Ernesto in the driver's seat.
All my pregnancy weight goes straight to my arms and thighs. Sigh...
My hot husband (I mean it was sweltering out!) and my awesome son.
Ernesto is not very happy. I wasn't either. We waited for an hour for our lunch only to find out that it was delivered to the wrong table. The elderly couple who received our food boxed it up and left. Wha? But the manager gave us a free meal so it worked out in the end.
I heart lemonade.
My little boy is quite the archeologist.
Perfect tourist picture.
Kiera was actually very scared of the dinosaur sounds but she gave a smile for the camera.
Those arctic jackets were heavy... probably a good seven pounds each.
looks like an awesome museum!
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