Emma had a birthday party up north, and we thought we'd make an adventure of it for the rest of us and visit the museum at Hill AFB while she partied away. It was a whole lot more museum than we expected, and we all really enjoyed it! Except Meg, who wasn't thrilled to not be able to touch everything/climb on the ropes around the aircraft inside/run around wherever she wanted. Getting back into her carseat was the last straw for the poor little thing, and when all I had in my purse to buy a quiet ride home was a ring pop (that I knew would be a disaster) – I made the call that it was worth it.
When I actually saw her face and hair when we got home, I wondered…
It sure was a quiet ride home though!!
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