On Saturday, we had been planning to go to the annual reptile day at the science museum, but then Zac's dad invited us over to check out their new trampoline. So we made a new plan: We would go to the science museum in the morning, eat lunch out, then the kids would nap in the van on the way to Burlington.
The morning started out well. Although Zac burnt the eggs, the kids took advantage of the open front door (to get the smoke out) to play happily on the porch while round two of the eggs were cooking. Alice was very involved in cutting up a string, dipping it in water, then putting the pieces on her stick.
Once we ate breakfast and got packed up, we headed off to the science museum. I love that Simon can now catch on to the plan, because the whole way there, he kept repeating, "I'm going to touch a snake!"
The kids had a lot of fun touching all sorts of creatures, but eventually Simon started breaking down, so we decided to head on to the next stage: lunch. Because of the warm weather, the outdoor bridge between the buildings was open, so the kids had fun running across it.
To get back to the door we came in, we had to go down three flights of stairs. Simon wanted to walk down himself, but he was messing around and causing traffic jams. So I just picked him up and carried him down the stairs, and he got very upset. So, just like last year, I ended up walking out of the museum holding a screaming, kicking child.
Having deemed the museum restaurant food unlikely to be eaten by our children, we drove to a nearby Chinese restaurant, that had outdoor seating. It was perfect for the kids, since they didn't disturb anyone. Simon did OK, but Alice kept laying down on the bench and rolling around.
Simon wasn't eating very well, but luckily Zac had some toothpicks, so he kept giving Simon "samples" which he would willingly eat. At home, the kids will do lollipop "cheers" (because if you're a kid, lollipops look just like wine glasses). At the restaurant, they invented yet another way of spreading germs: sample cheers.
After we finished lunch, we walked to the nearby rail yard to look around. Here the kids are playing on an old, dilapidated luggage cart.
Then, of course, we had to check out the digger that was parked in a field adjacent to the parking lot.
The kids were covered in food and grime, so we put on fresh clothes, packed them up in the van, and drove towards Burlington. The kids each napped for about 20 minutes, so it was less than ideal.
When we were about 45 minutes in to the drive, Zac noticed the van seemed to be shaking a lot, and suspected we had a flat tire. Luckily, we were right by an exit that had a lot of gas stations, so we pulled off the highway. Zac pulled into a parking lot and looked at the wheels and didn't notice anything, but decided to err on the side of caution and pulled into the adjacent BP that appeared to have a shop.
This ended up being the most random, lucky choice. It was kind of a weird place, with lots of hand painted signs giving advice for life, but it gave off a friendly vibe. The shop in back of the gas station had a run-down kids' play area next to it, as well as a pen full of goats and chickens. We couldn't have asked for a better place to spend an hour while they figured out that our lug nuts were loose. Everything was rickety, and broken, and the slide was so steep Simon plopped right into his bottom at the end. The kids had a blast!
We finally arrived in Burlington. Simon just wanted to snuggle (his 20-min nap was not sufficient), while Alice enthusiastically used the trampoline.
The kids also did well at supper, which was spaghetti. It was possibly the first meal they ever willingly ate there (the fault is entirely on our kids, not the food). Then, after supper, they went and played while the adults visited for a while. It was miraculous. Maybe there is a light at the end of this tunnel after all.