On Sunday afternoon we escaped from the house and visited the Children’s Museum of Denver. We have a family annual pass, but it had been several months since we’d visited. That worked out perfectly, though, because in that time Evan had matured enough to handle some of the exhibits we’d avoided before like The Art Studio and The Big Backyard. And he loved playing in Bubbles. He was having such a good time that we had to lure him out with the promise of a snack (which he promptly forgot about once the museum was out of sight). And I? I sat in gum at some point, and didn’t notice until my butt stuck to our couch when I tried to stand up. Oh well. At least he had a blast!