A day spent at the unfortunately named Please Touch Museum.

Maxine went bonkers for the slide. I could barely get a picture for her climbing back up the slide, running back for the slide, climbing the stairs to slide again.

Seriously, this is no ordinary love.

Sli-dey.

No?

It’s a pretty rocking joint. Maxine has had occasion to go to lots of children’s museums lately. Charleston, SC. Philadelphia, PA. Manhattan, NY. None of which hold a candle to the Indianapolis Children’s Museum. Weird but true.

The Philly one does have a cute supermarket deal. Maxine was pretty wild in her shopping. But went straight for the charcuterie. Look at her. She’s fancy.