So, yesterday, my parents and I took Vivian and Nora into Toronto by train to visit the Royal Ontario Museum. As this was the end of the March Break, the place was as busy as anything. The kids had a good time, I thought, though we were all exhausted at the end of the day.
Vivian in particular quite liked the medieval goings on, and sat through a lengthy presentation about how a real knight got into real armour, given by an imposing gentleman who was “5 feet, 19 inches”. Very educational, and of course there was the inevitable question of “what do you do if you have to go to the bathroom in all that armour?
The answer is, of course: you just go.
For a picture of how we tired the kids were, see below:
