Museum

Yesterday was kind of weird.  So we went to the children's museum.  And being pretty old myself I didn't find this thing fun or interesting.  But on the good side my other brother and sister found this by far the funnest place on earth by far.  There was toys every way the eye could see.  The prefect place for kids 1-9 year olds.  As soon as we walked in they were excited.  When they received there wristbands they were off running around.  My mother trying to keep up.  My older sister got the camera rights.  While I trudged around with my dad trying with all my might to find something if anything fun to do.  After walking and talking we found magnetic nails.  My dad picked up a nail and placed it gently on the table surface and it stuck good.  He took two more and placed them in a triangular formation.  Then taking two more nails he connected the three other nails together.  I being of my age thought this was pretty cool.  So I grabbed three nails and placed them on top of the three connected nails.  I laughed as my dad tried the same thing.  But the tower went tumbling down.  All that was left was the bas or foundation.  I couldn't hold in my laughter any longer.  I was very close to crying when I was finished.  

" What the flagnar." My dad cried.  The End