pittsford.

On the way to Niagara Falls, we made an overnight stop in Pittsford, a tiny town outside of Rochester located on the Erie Canal. We weren't sure how the boys would handle the long drive to Niagara, so we planned to stop outside of Rochester and visit the Strong Museum of Play in the morning. We had no idea what it was going to be like, so it was such a surprise to see how charming the town was!

"Ducks! Mommy! I tee ducks!"

 

 The next morning we had a super-not-relaxing breakfast at the cutest breakfast place, as all three kids melted down -- not together -- but one after another. We could barely eat a few bites before we just gave up and left. We almost abandoned our plans to visit the museum because of the experience, but thankfully we fought our way through and there was a pot of gold at the end of that rainbow.

See that number Rowan is holding. It tells servers what table to bring your order to. It was a hot commodity. Henry was absolutely devastated when Rowan had it. And vice versa. 

Pulling tricks out of my bag to keep him happy. But not for long. Not for long, at all.

Next stop, Rochester. Then, Niagara Falls!