Petting a baby dinosaur. The workers walked around with these little things. I think they were animated, kinda twitchy and such. Only the 10yo had the guts to pet it, the 8yo and 6yo shied away from it. Weird little kids.
Now on to the jail! The kids kinda didn’t want to stop here. But since I was the only one driving, I outvoted them. Once they got over the whole stopping in a random little town thing, they had fun. It’s a super fantastic one, The Deer Lodge Museum. An extra fun bonus? You buy your admission and tickets, and do your thing. But! Keep your receipt! Keep your receipt and you can go back one more time within the year following your receipt date! Which you may need, it’s a whole lot of museums (yes, more than one!) to get into.
Of course they all climbed into the old car. Of course. And who’s at the wheel? Yup, the car crazy child.
Then we had enough time to check out the caboose here. A little different than the one in Ritzville, but still cool.
Yup. Story of my life.
The last spike. And I swear they dressed themselves. Just so happened they chose all red, that was amusing.