I took Caroline to the Children's Museum of Winston-Salem this afternoon - not to be confused with the Old Salem Children's Museum, which is about a half mile away. This one rocked - there was lots for her to do, the staff didn't seem to hate children, and there weren't a bunch of marbles and the like for her to choke on. I ended up buying a yearlong membership. As an aside - I've been hitting the spinach pretty hard, as you might be able to tell in this shot.