We visited a new museum today.
Don't I look more trim as J captures me outside the impressive building? I look like I am wearing a huge dunce cap, though. Actually the building is quite a spectacle, especially when viewed from the nearby highway at night.
My son settles in to help call in mortar coordinates. He said he'd love to be a model for the place just like this guy or one of the next ones. I replied how boring it would be during the day, but it would noisy and smoky and crazy and scary after hours, even better than Night at the Museum.