Last night I vowed I would do some thing fun with Cache. My great idea, the Bean Museum.
Wow. That really backfired.
This was our conversation on the way there.
C: I'm so 'cited to see dem animals!!
M: We are going to have so much fun money.
C: I'm goin' to the zoo, I'm goin' to the zoo, I'm goin' to the zoo! (said in cute sing-song voice)
M: Well this place isn't the zoo. It does have animals that we can look at, they just don't move.
C: Why.
M: .....Because they are sleeping? (Question mark because I was hoping he would by that)
C: That's a zoo.
M: Kind of...
...I didn't know what to say. It just didn't feel right to say, "Well son, they are all dead. We are walking around looking at dead animals."
On our way inside...
C: I see the zoo!
M: It isn't a zoo. It's a museum, but it will still be fun. (Lying, I know terrible)
M: The animals won't move because they're not alive.
C: (Sees a massive moose through the glass door) OH! OH MAN! OH MOM!! HIS EYES ARE OPEN! HE'S NOT SLEEPING!
M: He probably won't move still because he's not alive. (Not sure Cache knows what alive means)
C: Oh he is big! Oh he doesn't move. Dats' weird.
In the African Safari section...
C: OH! What de HECK?! What is dat' lion doing to that deer? (I think it was a gazelle)AH! He's gon eat him!
C: Why aren't they makin' sounds?
Somewhere there was a sound of monkeys and Cache's face lit up like, "maybe my mom didn't bring me to such a lame sauce place after all."
C: I wan see dos monkeys! I am cited! Where are dey?
M: I dunno, let's look for them
We never found them.
Cache was freaked out by the lack of sound and movement. Not to mention the lack of body parts.
He was so disappointed. Now I feel guilty and I am currently looking for a day that I have free to take him to the Zoo. With living, breathing animals.

