Pretty Little Munchkinhead, she’s got the pretty little museum bug. I suppose we all have it, thanks to Daddy’s summer vacations, but some of us got it worse than others. Alfred’s got it pretty bad, what with her masters degree in museum collections stuff. Munchkinhead’s just working on discovering hers, and she’s had the perfect summer job to help her do it: Trimborn farms.
One day, while Alfred and I were both in Wisconsin, we went with Munchkinhead to the farms, to explore while she worked. And explore we did, every adorable and crazy photo op we could find.
We stood in the limestone kilns, before we knew they were limestone kilns.
ran through the grassy green meadow.
found things to play with,
and, rested for a bit in front of the museum house.
Only for a bit, for there was so much more to explore. Like the barn,
and, well, that’s not actually the barn. Munchkinhead straightened us out later. The barn is much bigger and has some holes in its roof where the rain gets in.
Munchkinhead actually taught us a lot about the farm before we left for the day. She taught us about the plants in the garden and which ones we could eat.
By the end of our adventurous morning, running across the yard, climbing up hills and wanting to roll down them, we were quite tired and opted to take a nap on Munchkinhead.
She was not so pleased.