It was the Halls, with the Baby, in the Conservatory

Yesterday my parents and I took Jett to the Garfield Park Conservatory. I thought Jett would like the conservatory. Whenever we take him outside he opens his eyes wide and throws his head back, like he is using all of his senses to explore his surroundings. I thought he'd like the big shiny green plants, the scent of the flowers, and the different temperature and levels of humidity in each room.

But of course he slept through all of it.

Here are some pictures of what Jett missed. Look at those sweet little hands.