Sometimes I forget how necessary it is to have a real childhood and to be a real kid. To find the fun in the daily tasks that we adults try to accomplish day to day. The children’s museum in our town does precisely that. And the kids get to become adults and the adults get to become kids. We really enjoy this place, and it really pleases me how my kid’s imagination can go beyond boundaries at a place like this.
They can do it all because there is “NO MOUNTAIN HIGH ENOUGH.”