They had a live band upstairs, of course. I tried heading up for a closer look but once you came up the stairs the noise hit you like a wall. Downstairs, it was tolerable. Isaac really liked it; you can see him grooving as we left:
Matthew was nicknamed "Peanut" by his mother shortly after birth. How shortly, we're not really sure anymore; within the first few sleep-deprived days is all we remember. Matthew never did go through that period of sleeping all the time that baby books tell you newborns are supposed to have. Since his first abnormally alert days he's just become more and more active, and at some point his uncle Grant conferred upon him the moniker Savage.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Austin Children's Museum
We took the kids downtown in March to see the children's museum. It was a good walk from the train station to the museum and between the walk and the museum they were good and tired by the end.
It was also the last weekend of SXSW. Fortunately, the museum wasn't particularly close to the epicenter, and we were even able to get a last-minute reservation to Lambert's, one of my favorite restaurants downtown (and made Texas Monthly's list of top 50 bbq restaurants in Texas). It wasn't quite as peaceful as lunch with a bunch of programmers, but the kids liked it and we survived.






They had a live band upstairs, of course. I tried heading up for a closer look but once you came up the stairs the noise hit you like a wall. Downstairs, it was tolerable. Isaac really liked it; you can see him grooving as we left:
They had a live band upstairs, of course. I tried heading up for a closer look but once you came up the stairs the noise hit you like a wall. Downstairs, it was tolerable. Isaac really liked it; you can see him grooving as we left:
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