Traci was out of town on business, so I did what any sane, rational dad would do...I paid for a diversion rather than try to tame the two beasts at home all day.
We headed to the Pittsburgh Children's Museum, which since its complete overhaul is really world-class. I was as entertained as they were.
You'd be surprised just how long a three year old can run without stopping, and still throw a snit when it's time to leave. But we had lots of fun, aside from one semi-serious setback on the now-completed potty training. Let's just say I felt like quiet the sage for the last minute addition of a spare pair of pants.
