Finally: the Creation Museum
On best laid plans, broken ribs, and real friends
Monday morning of our vacation, the sun was already high and bright and knocking on hot. I quietly took out the many jars of breakfast parfait from the fridge and topped them with shredded coconut and blueberries. Soon enough, the smalls were roaming around in various stages of diapering and dress, and everyone was busy packing for the day. Hats, sunglasses, strollers. Water bottles, snacks, and small toys for the road trip ahead. I busied myself in the kitchen packing up all of the lunches: individual pint sized jars of salads, chicken salad sandwiches, apple slices, carrots, chips, lemonade, and cookies.
We loaded up our three vehicles and weaved our way out of the woods and onto the narrow country roads. Just over an hour later, we pulled up to our long awaited destination: the Answers in Genesis Creation Museum.
We’ve been wanting to visit this museum (and the Ark!!) for as long as I remember reading about the planning, buildin…