We went to the Mooseum today with the homeschooling group. It would have been more fun for me if I wasn't "about to pop" (as so many people so delicately put it on a daily basis.) I am assuming there were some people that worked there that didn't notice I was "about to pop," because I was asked specifically to milk the cow on this tiny little stool at one station and to sit on the floor at the butter making station. So I milked the pretend cow (Sorry, no pictures of that!), but I found a chair for the butter making. Getting all the way on the floor is something I try to minimize at this point, especially in public.
They made cool cow visors,
milked a fake cow,
watched a video about dairy farms, made butter,
and took a tour of the old dairy farm. Isaac kept raising his hand to ask if he could milk the cow again. I guess he liked that the best. While he was milking the cow, the man told him if he treated a real cow's teats that way he would get kicked. Isaac just turned to him and said, "But this is not a real cow."
Genna also enjoyed milking the cow, but Hannah wouldn't even try it. She was afraid she would get wet.
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