The Please Touch Museum

I remember going to The Please Touch Museum when I was a little girl. I have only two memories of the place; seeing a giant elephant made out of trash and being told NOT to touch something by someone. The giant elephant is still there, but no one told me or Jackson not to touch anything. We went with my mom and my nephew Owen. Jackson loved the tractor and the bus. He also enjoyed anything that he could stack into a tower. It was a fun morning...well worth the $10 admission fee-thanks mom!