| On Labor Day we drove out to the Franconia Sculpture Park. It has been a few years since we visited it. This time the boys were much bigger and much stronger and the everything-is-game-for-climbing thing entered the dangerous-scary zone. Nevertheless, it was a wonderful way to spend a few hours. We came, let the kids climb and explore. Had two pee accidents (with no changes of clothes -- perils of having kids out of the diaper/potty-training stages but still being kids) which was ensued by one highly emotional and embarrassed man-child having an hour-long angri-sode replete with refusing to eat anywhere near us and then dramatically and loudly moving his lunch near-er and near-er to us glaring death-eyes at us with each re-location. It was terrible and sort of funny (in a mean way). Thankfully, he was able to work his way out of it and enjoy the rest of our trip. |
