It was a fun little museum and since we were the only people there, Easton was able to be as loud as he wanted. They had a lot of displays that he was actually allowed to touch, which helped relieve my constant string of "No, no, no, no, no."
After we were all done and had signed the guest book I whipped out the camera.
This is what Easton looks like when saying "NO" and waving his hands at me because he doesn't want me with the camera. HE wants the camera. Little stinker.
Grandma, Easton, and Sassy outside with the big T-rex


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we lived across the street from there when we first moved to Laramie. (on lewis street in a house that no longer exists). So, we went to the museum all the time. I am sad that it is closing because it really is a fun little place.
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