I loved it. It was a much needed deep breath. Not sure how else to describe it. Just taking in those beautiful paintings brings me back to my days abroad wandering through larger museums filled with beautiful paintings by some of the same artists. It was relaxing to wander through paintings in styles and by names that I recognized and remember all the things I've been lucky enough to see and learn.
Then we took off to do something Tate would actually enjoy. There is a little train that goes all the way around Hermann Park, a huge park in the middle of the city. Tate is so excited about trains lately that he and I couldn't resist taking a ride.
We sat in the very back row. We watched the train tracks go past. We waved at the ducks in the ponds. We pointed out bikes, trees, fountains, big rocks, squirrels and castles (every big building is called a castle). We even went through a tunnel. He's big into tunnels right now.Little man couldn't sit still. There was so much to see from every angle. He kept touching every screw, pole, board, everything he could get his hands on. It was a fun morning exploring a couple things our city has to offer and spending some quality time with Tate-o.
3 comments:
Sad I missed out on that one.
Thanks for blogging. I so needed pictures of Tato today. Art museums aren't much fun for kids. I hadn't really been to one until Italy. I was surprised that really great art was such a spiritual/sweet experience. I found myself just standing in front of the beautiful pieces and breathing them in.
What a great mama you are. Adventures fit for two...museum for Mom, train ride for Tate. Love it!
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