Dinosaur World

The last time we went to Dinosaur World, I gave birth to Ethan that night. Ethan is just a few weeks older than Emerson was on that trip, so it was clearly time to go check it out again. Here are a few highlights from our time there. One highlight not pictured: Emerson, on his first ever play of the grabber machine (the one where you move the joystick to pick up a stuffed animal from a pile, and then the grabber weakly pretends like it will pick one up but then it drops it and you get nothing), actually WON a yellow dinosaur. Eric and I both played as well but did not walk away with a toy, which confused Emerson as his understanding of the game, based on experience, is that you do it to get the toy. The last time we were there, I won a purple dinosaur in the same machine and took it as a good omen for the upcoming birth. (Aha! Perhaps that's where Ethan gets his godzilla tendencies?)