The museum.

Years from now, we will say:
"Remember that day at the museum? We told Hugo that someone had painted those beautiful things with their paint and brushes. He pointed to the docent and said, 'Wow. Was it him?'"

We'll say:
"Do you remember how Maisie fell asleep on your chest, still small enough to rest comfortably there? Remember her little gnome hat and tiny fingers and the way she was into everything at that age?"

We'll say:
"Do you remember how we used to ask Hugo at bedtime what his favorite part of the day was? And often he'd claim it was 'seeing the monster trucks', even though that was months ago? But this one day, he said it was going to the museum. 'With you and Daddy and Maisie.'"

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