There was lots of pointing and saying "Look!" and then running to the next window and pointing and saying "Look!"
She was pretty psyched about her tutu/skeleton shoes combo.
Distant cousins.
Making a souvenir. It was a long morning and she was exhausted, but we were so glad we went. It is really fun now that she is old enough to be engaged with what's going on. As long as it's a place that tolerates a certain amount of running and pointing.
Unrelated but also cute: Papa got a new shirt and winter boots in honor of the glorious weather we've been having lately. Sadie thought they looked better on her. She was right, obviously.
Tres Brooklyn.
