Jack's
Journal
January 15th 2003
Today I got to go to the museum and we played there.
I went to the children's museum. I heard Mom play electric drums. I was pretending I was grinding some corn. We were in Nigeria that time. That wasn't really real, it was pretend.
Then we got to a room where you play and we were guessing some clues in a dollhouse. What's dirty in the hall? A clock! 'Cause it has hands but it never washes it's face.
We went to the ship and it was fun, but I didn't go everywhere in the ship. The ship wasn't really real, too.
We went to a pretend store, and then we to a building place and I helped Mom make a tile pattern on the floor, and then we went to the postcard museum and then we got some lunch and then we went to the Hall of Canada.
They were olden times stuff, but they weren't really real, too. My favorite thing is the Wildcat Café. I saw a picture on a napkin that said no smoking wild cats allowed and that was just a joke.
Then we went to this place where there's all kinds of instruments and I got to do some. One was called the dancing Jack. You pull down a wooden thing and then pop! The man kicked up his legs. There were these kind of mini-pianos and I got to play all of them. They were from Africa.
Then it was time to go home.
I took a big fit about staying there, but we had to go.
The End.