I thought it would be kinda fun for us to WALK to the library. Not a big deal, I know, but the library is a few blocks away and Wyatt is distracted by every dandelion and rock. I felt myself getting frustrated every time he wanted to stop and see something, but I forced myself to relax and see that he was just checking stuff out. So what would have taken like 20 minutes to walk, turned out to be a 45 hike.
Wyatt liked the library but it wasn't some crazy awesome experience. He was more occupied with the toys there and really had no interest in reading. I snapped a picture of him looking at a book, but literally 3 minutes later he was over it and back at the toys.
I could FEEEEEEL the eyes of the other parents on me while we were there. I'm sure they thought it was ridiculous that I brought my kid to play with toys at the library and wasn't teaching him to read or something. Meh. I kept trying to push the notion out of my brain that I was being silently judged, but dude, I mean, everyone was really staring at me.
We rolled out after an hour and then walked over to the mall so Wyatt could grab a slice of pizza. It was a pretty good day.