Sunday we (me, Nana, Ata) took Animalia to the Tucson Museum of Art for the very first time. We wanted to see the current exhibit of Mexican photographers. She seemed to really enjoy it, oohing and aahing at the right times. She seems to like museums, maybe the lighting or the very defined points of interest? Anyhow, she does this thing at museums and other places. When it's very very quiet, she starts chatting. Loud. She did that and started blowing raspberries at some of the photographs. It wasn't so bad, she was louder at the Art Institute in Chicago. It didn't last too long either. After a floor of photographs, she fell asleep.
Desert Museum is next.
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