Today we woke up to a dark and rainy day, so in an effort to get out the apartment, I decided to take Ezra to the Museum of Natural History. I wasn't sure if he would appreciate it yet, but his vocalizations, arm flailing, and wide open eyes quickly did away with any doubts that I had. He absolutely loved it. He especially loved the room with the giant whale where he was talking/squealing up a storm.
