Jill, Kayla, Hunter, and I just returned from the Pasadena Children's Museum. It was superb, but I am tired. There were so many fun things to do and of course the kids did everything. And if it was climbable, it got climbed. More than once. The two favorite climbing places were: a three story indoor rainbow tower and an outside climbing wall. My oh my that Kayla is a monkey. She was everywhere, and climbed so quickly too. Hunter used his imagination and made up a story about every climb.
Last night, Todd, Jill, and I watched Talladega Nights, the Ballad of Ricky Bobby. Parts of it were side-splitting funny. Other parts caused me to doze off. Luckily my snoring woke me up for the other funny parts.
Tomorrow I take off for New Orleans and another adventure. Tonight I'll read more from Charlotte's Web (we're currently beginning Chapter XI). Jill will finish the rest of the book with the kids since I won't have time.
Also, tomorrow I'll cry. I do so every time I leave the kids. They are so very, very precious.