Children’s Museum of Greater Fall River – Fall River, Massachusetts 02720

Children’s Museum of Greater Fall River – Fall
River, Massachusetts 02720

We started by entering the first exhibit; Violets Music Room!! 🎶🎼

It was SO much fun, but it was SOOO loud!!

The kids really enjoyed playing on the keyboard & playing pretend with the ice cream stand ( of course the one we have at home is never used – probably because there’s just too many options 🤷‍♀️)

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The Space station Exhibit was pretty Stellar!!!! The colors and all the opportunities the kids have to “control” the “space craft” – aka the lighting in the room – OUT OF THIS WORLD!!

Oh my goodness. This thing, the SUCTION TUBES- was SO COOL!!! It reminded me of when I would go to the bank drive through, put my slip in the machine& watch it get sucked into space!! ( well into the bank anyways ) –

There are arrows you can point in different directions to make the soft- balls go through and come out of different tubes! So cool, yet SO confusing!! I had NO clue how, nor could any of us figure out how; to make the soft ball come out from the very top tube…. which I guess I didn’t get a great pic of.. whoops

Dino Exhibit room!! Rockinnn!!! This room was pretty great!! With a rock half the tsize of the room, a dig pit for Fossils, and a flipped over Jeep Cherokee – This room was definitely a top Favorite of my 5 year old daughters 🙂

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This room was upstairs. You’d have to walk through the Space Station to get to it, and there are 2 bathrooms on either side of this room. We didn’t play in here as it was probably the warmest room in the place – But I had to get a picture of these Super cool XL Jumbo Blocks!! They’ve got holes in them, places to connect blocks.. You can build a “vehicle” or a fort, really whatever you can imagine up!! – I later learned that they call this Exhibit the, “Big Blue Block Area”, works well doesn’t it?

ah, here it is! The Jeep and the Fossil Dig Pit!! Pretty Neat- Oh eyy?!

I had to share this video as this was my absolute FAVORITE part of our visit to the Greater Fall River Children’s Museum!! The game floor, tiles, projector , eye games thinga- ma-bobber room!! Looking down at the floor tiles, you’d see a game screen as if you were playing on your phone, but instead of squashing the bugs with your thumbs, you use your body, and actually step/jump on them!!!

My 8-year-olds first reaction was… “ MOM I WANT ONE FOR MY FLOOR!!!” 🤣. Me too kid, me too!!

Aside from this game floor tile room – there was one other room that was definitely a favorite of mine, the “Doctor” room.

Unfortunately I didn’t get any pics or videos of the Doctor Room, ( my phones storage is completely and utterly full- so I couldn’t ) but i did get a quick little video on my sons phone and once I clear this phone up, I’ll add the video to this post!

There was a life sized version of the hasbro game “ Operation” and it was AWESOME!!

Now to be clear – this Children’s Museum is no “ Boston Children’s Museum”, but the parking is great – it’s easily accessible ( especially if you have a car), it’s FUN for kids ( 9 and under id day), it’s something to do, there’s activities there, an outdoor musical playground, indoor “playgrounds” aka exhibits !! It is a nice day trip that’ll take up about 2-3 hours of your day, if you take your time and enjoy each exhibit.

There are 8 downstairs exhibits & 5 upstairs exhibits.

They also offer a multi purpose room for birthday parties and group events!

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Barilla Lasagna Recipe – Insanely Good

Barilla Lasagna Recipe – Insanely Good

After another long and stressful day of worrying, questioning, and pondering thoughts, Dinner time rolls around and I have nothing.

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I cannot even wrap my brain around the question, ” What is For Dinner tonight?” So I googled quick and easy recipes, and came upon this easy peasy GEM from InsanelyGood.com –

The first, fastest and easiest lasagna I’ve found yet!!!

I packed the kids up and headed to our local grocery store for the supplies. After spending $100 more than I would have liked to, we came home and unloaded / unpacked all the groceries.

By now it was easily 6:30PM, and my DH isn’t a fan of eating dinner after 8PM. ( who is though?)

I hardly even believed myself when I said we wouldn’t be eating that late, but I still made the effort. This recipe did not fall short of everything I had hoped!!

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My family was all sitting around the table together by 7:35PM, each with a large helping of lasagna in front of them, that they were ALL looking forward to trying!

This recipe was so easy, fun and fast to recreate, it will for sure go down in our book of Epic Easy & Fast Family Friendly dinners and will definitely be one of my new Go-To Week Night Dinners at least Once a month!

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You could ….

Oh the things you could do, if you felt the way about me, that I feel about you.

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You could feel the way I feel,

You could hurt the way I hurt,

You could want the way crave,

You could need the way I need you,

You could love, the way that I love you

And even want all of the same things too.

You could wish the things I wish,

You could cry over someone, the way I cry over you-

You could want commitment the way I want it too,

You could do all of these things,

This I know is true –

But only if you were with someone new

Cause I know you’ll never feel the same about me, as I feel about you.

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You could

    Being in Recovery feels

    Being in Recovery feels like someone took a Permanent Marker and drew all over your face and all over every important document with your name.

    It feels like it’s a brand.

    Sometimes.

    Sometimes, in recovery- it feels as though things will never get better.

    You might feel like your running up a hill– and every time you finally see the top, a big gust of fucks-with-your-life – blows you back to the bottom.

    E v e r y time you feel hopeful; that gust blows you back to your place.

    It can be so defeating.

    There are days where you might ask yourself, “ Why do I bother? Why am I here?”. Or maybe your stuck in the, “why me?” Phase, again.

    Some days you might find yourself blankly staring at walls, as if your reading a cheat sheet for life. Really your just staring emptily.

    Hungry for something more.. but afraid you’ll have to eat it.

    That could mean so many things.

    You could be so many things.

    This is just another test.

    Everything is just a test, how can’t we always see that??

    It’s all about knowing the right answer. It’s not about learning no- more . We did plenty of that before.

    It doesn’t always come right away, and sometimes you won’t even notice.

    Little by little good things will happen, you have to pay attention.

    You can behave and be clean, be sober and walk the straight and narrow – but if your not making moves, you are not going to move any differently than you were.

    You might sit and binge Netflix, Hulu or prime, you might wake up everyday for breakfast and not commit a single crime- but if your avoiding the things you shouldn’t, than your only wasting your own precious time.

    I can say this because I know it, because I do it myself all the time.

    And I “beat myself up” , while I’m ignoring my phones chime.

    Than I feel like I’m doing something, because I’m sitting here Writing, and I know that I can rhyme.

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    Any who; in recovery, life can be fine.

    You were stuck in your ways that are hard to move on from .

    It’s easy to change who you are when your doing nothing good and throwing your life away.

    It’s not easy to change when you have to come back from that.

    Did you know you’d never be able to go back to who you were before??

    People say it, and you hear it but what do they know?

    You can do anything; be anyone you want.

    Until you can’t. Until you won’t.

    Climb the ladder, no matter how tall. Don’t even worry about every time you fall.

    Sometimes life will surprise you, it happened to me today.

    I was accepted by someone important who gave me a leadership place.

    She looked at me, not past me – she gave me so much of her time.

    I cannot explain the feeling I had. My heart was jumping; I felt A rush of sadness and with tears brought such a smile. A light.

    A laugh.

    It’s not always rainbows and mostly it’s clouds … but sometimes the sun is only just behind a tree – you just need to move a little more and get a better line of site.

    xO. truthmom

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    Dreams – The start

    Dreams

    Every night when I, my body falls into sleep, across the country I’m just waking up in my alternate body. 

     When they’re putting us to bed at night, they tell us to have sweet “dreams”. They don’t tell us that we’re going into a whole new day somewhere else, as someone else.

     That, when we’re just waking up in the morning in our home bodies, our alternates had just fallen into sleep.

      DreamCatchers, those things are for our memory. They are meant to trap our other-worldly, or across- the worldly, memories, it’s a fail safe to what is already a law. Storing, saving & filing all of our “lost time” and “dreams” into the sides of mountains, and the tops of trees where we could never ever find them.

         Or so they hoped…

    This is what I’d say…

    Dear old me, if I could come to you in a Dream, or send a letter to the past, this is what I’d say…

    If only I could have come to you. Like they do in the movies… from the future. Things would be different. Maybe I’d we’d be happy.

    Maybe I could’ve prevented a lot of heartache, pain, & suffering.

    I’d have told you that you look beautiful. All the time. I’d have told you that you cannot depend on anyoneever. Except for you.

    You can’t wait around expecting everyone else to take care of you. Even if they do. You still have to have the ability to do things yourself and for yourself.

    Trying your hardest isn’t for anyone else- in the moment, yeah maybe- but in the long run, it’s all for you.

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    It’s you your proving yourself to. It’s you that wants to see you do great things. It’s you that wants you to achieve great things and become great things… & it is You who should learn from your mistakes.

    In the long run, the only person rooting for you is you. Yea you might have your own personal Cheerleaders cheering you on, but they don’t can’t care as much as you do, about you.

    I’d have told you that it really doesn’t matter what everyone else thinks. It REALLY DOES NOT!!! I would Even pinky swear it & Seal it with a Kiss.

    I’d have agreed that yes, self affirmations do seem and sound silly; like a silly thing to do, and that your metabolism is even sillier – but to believe in both.

    I’d have told you to Enjoy your young body while you have it, and to have it for as long as you can- I’d have told you that it really is Your Sacred Space- that way you could enjoy every stage that follows youth.

    That way you didn’t hold onto things with such a death-like grip.

    That way, it was easier for you to move on.

    That way, letting go and moving on don’t become the most impossible, Soul crushing , Feats that never fail to break you from the very core of your spirit.

    I’d have told you to believe them. Believe every compliment you’ll ever receive – Even if you don’t believe the person giving it.

    I’d have told you to Always be Loyal, especially to yourself. That way, when someone else truly deserves your loyalty, you’ll give it without a second thought. Like Second Nature.

    That way, you aren’t too busy being loyal to the ones who aren’t loyal to you. That way, you don’t spend half of your life questioning why someone is loyal to you. That way, you don’t break your heart, and a heart that isn’t yours.

    I’d tell you to always Cherish the people who have your back. Even if they don’t always have it. Cherish them, but do not come to Rely on them.

    I’d tell you that you are Worthy and Deserving of love, happiness, and all things good, but that life isn’t always just those things.

    I’d tell you that in order to matter you have to make a difference, and in order to make a difference, you have to matter. Or at least it will feel that way.

    I’d tell You to sprinkle bits and pieces of you, everywhere you go. Leaving parts of you behind. In the places that need you. In the places you’ll matter.

    I’d tell you that your going to want to leave behind a Legacy bigger than anything you’d ever do.

    So I’d ask you if you could please start working on that now.

    I’d tell you that, the way things are going now, by the time you turn 30, you’ll feel empty- Even filled with all that you’ll know. You’ll feel bad. Like something is Missing. Dooomed. Afraid even.

    The Softmore

    Part 1 – Cori – time frame – 2000’s

    It’s the year 2005 or 2006, the year you get your license. The month is ApriI. I think I was in 10th grade, driving a 1994 XL Fire Engine Red Chevy Blazer. I was not yet an experienced highway driver, so wherever I went, I went the back roads.

    On this particular day it didn’t matter. The place I was going was all back roads. There was one way into town and one way out, and this was it. A Long, winding, curvy, strip of what felt like forever. Beautiful mansion like houses lined the road, and the smell, the sticky smell of the salt water clung to the hairs inside of my nose the way you would picture molecules and cells sticking together.

    It was the same road I had traveled down many, many times throughout my youth with my parents to get to the Beach, but one of the first times I had driven it myself. And I wasn’t going to the Beach this time. I was going to a Women’s Health Clinic to be put on birth control, without my mother’s knowledge or consent. They had a little notebook, a journal, filled with “testimonials” from patients before us. Essentially, the ” Comment’s Section” of this particular Women’s health Clinic.

    I’d brought my friend Leena with me for support, more of a celebratory support. Little did I know- I was going to need more than that, and a lot of it.

    I peed in a little cup for what I believe now, was the first time I’d ever done so ( outside of when my mom would hold the cup for me at my annual physical with my pediatrician), sat back down in the waiting area with Leena, and began reading some journal entries.

    After about 45 minutes, and a lot of whispering stares and side eyed glares, a woman opened her door and called out my name, ” Cori? Come on in.”

    We spoke about the different types of birth control, my history ( which wasn’t much yet) and then she asked if I’d like for her to bring my support person in. That threw me way off, but I sort of chuckled it off and thought it’d give us a lot of laughing material for the ride home.

    She opened her office door and called out, ” Leena, could you please come in and take a seat with us?” . A knot began g r o w i n g inside of my belly. My nerves were starting to catch up to me.

    When my Best Friend entered the room, we locked eyes and nervously smiled at one another.

    “What is going on?” I ask the, (lets call her “Doctor”) Doctor.

    ” Unfortunately Cori*, we can not give you a prescription of Birth Control today, but we can offer support-” Said Doctor, uneasily.

    What?! What the hell do you mean??? What is wrong with me?? Is it an STD?! HERPES? HIV? AM I DYING?! – Were some of the first thoughts that went through my head, my best friend Leena, was thinking the same things. She was so afraid of what the next words would be, she visibly clenched her fists into the arms of the chair, on each side of her body.

    ” We can not give you a prescription for Birth Control today, because…. you are already Pregnant.”

    Explosives going in all corners of my brain.

    That’s. Not. Possible. ( not a statement taken lightly in such a situation).

    I couldn’t imagine being PREGNANT!? I had just turned 16 years old.

    NO!! This cannot be happening. I was t r y i n g to get AHEAD OF THIS!!

    The first audible words out of my mouth were, ” Okay, Well… Soo what can you guys do for this? What can we do about this? I need to fix this and fast, and again, w i t h o u t my mother finding out…”

    The only support offered to me by the lovely clinic, was a few brochures regarding adoption and teen pregnancy. They did not offer, provide, nor support a b o r t i o n.


    When I walked out of the clinic, I took what felt like the first breath I had taken since Leena sat down in Doctor’s office with me.

    My face stained in tears, I called my boyfriend Anthony.

    When he answered, he already knew something was not right. See, usually I’d only call him over the 2-way Radio. So when the phone rang and he saw my name flash across the screen, his stomach bubbled.

    On the ride home, I called my mom.

    She could hardly understand the words coming out of my mouth, but she got the idea. ” Drop Leena off, and head home, I’ll be right over.”

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    Cut to- It’s the second-to-maybe Third-to-Last Day of 10th Grade, June of 05/06, and I have an appointment scheduled for the following day. I’m sitting in Mrs. Lato’s Spanish class nauseous, a feeling I’d begun to get used to, and my teacher won’t let me go to the bathroom, a g a i n. I know my bathroom breaks were frequent, more frequent than normal- and they thought I was going to smoke cigarettes, ( something I did regularly in the school bathrooms). Over the last 3 months, my bathroom breaks had become even more frequent, and I was doing more than just s m o k i n g in the girls room.

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    Even when I did go in there to smoke, I would throw up. E v e r y. s i n g l e. t i m e. I was SO frustrated. I had been trying to keep this secret for months, as one pregnant 10th grade teenager would do. It wasn’t that I couldn’t take the secret any longer, it was that I had to throw up, and did NOT want to do so in front of a room full of Juniors and Seniors, most of whom I was n o t friendly with.

    I tried to cover all my bases. I asked if I could PLEASE run to the bathroom, THREE TIMES. In between my pleas, Mrs. Lato would throw in a wise remark. She thought it was funny. She wasn’t trying to be mean, no – she was just trying to get through her lesson. ” It’s the last week of school, cant you wait until the bell rings? Your not going to want to miss a thing in class today or tomorrow.”

    “I’m not going to be here tomorrow or the next day. So May I Please run to the bathroom? It’s s e r i o u s. It’s a M e d i c a l condition. It’s a g i r l problem.”

    Nothing. She ignored me each time.

    I rose from my chair and exited the class room. Fuming. Actually, f u m i n g. This was the first time I felt my whole body heat up the way it did in response to my anger. I felt my skin turn flush. My neck, covered in blotches of red… embarrassment? Fear? No, Anger. Anger that looked like a bad allergic reaction.

    I splashed my face with water, and looked at myself in the fun house like mirror that was mounted along the wall as you exited the bathroom. I wanted to wait for the bell to ring, but back then, the concept of time wasn’t what it is now. It lasted longer. One half hour felt more like One whole hour. Fifteen minutes was more like 45. So I waited for my face to cool down some, and I walked back to class.

    Looking down at my Toes

    Journey through the mind of our Mental Health Warrior’s and their Thoughts.

    The first thought in a series of Thoughts, from the minds of our Mental Health Warrior’s, made into Poems.

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    I spent half of my life wearing black on my toes and only black clothes -You’d have thought that maybe Death was a type of lifestyle, and one that I chose. With a ring in my nose I’d watch only Crime shows and listen to black crows. I’ve stuck straws up my nose and drank straight from the hose – and there was also a time I tried to make little girls’ bows, and design my own kinds of clothes – and although maybe nobody knows, My love, I tried to never oppose. I’ve lived where it snows and during a time where guys called ladies hos- and day after day, we continued to live, all while the things we love decompose. In the ground we are planted, and even still, nothing grows. Why couldn’t we grow the same way as a Rose? And Why when we’re pregnant, do they say our skin glows? The Baby is taking everything, except for your troubles and woes. So really, Truly, the answers nobody even knows. But we still continue on, alongside our friends and even our foes. Over and over, it’s just how it goes – and now my friends, this thought I will close. At the end of the day, some people think, ” This shit Really Blows”.

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    What to Expect when your having a ‘Bladder Function Test’

    hint: It Is Not What You Were Expecting.

      We’ve all at least heard of the, “What to Expect When Your Expecting” book. If your a mom, than it’s more than likely that you’ve even read a few of the What to Expect, Brand Books. For those of you who have not, your welcome.

      What to expect is a well known, trusted and loved series/Brand. It’s an informative, cheat sheet to all the things you should at least expect, when your expecting a child.

       This is not that.

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    Urodynamic Testing

     

    Most Urodynamic tests are to check how well your bladder can hold and empty urine. Hense the name, “Bladder Function Test”. It sounds like exactly what it is.

     

    In the days Leading up to this appointment, if you’ve gotten lucky enough to need one, you’ll be tracking your drinking habits, and your urination patterns, on a 10 paged, stapled together, “Journal”.

    7 am - Drank 14 oz coffee - no leaking - no urgency - drinking fluids
    740 am- Drank 3 oz water- 0 leaking- 0 urgency - drinking fluids
    8am- peed - emptied bladder - 0 leaking - Urgency noted - urination w/out leakage w/ urgency
    812am- peed - dripping - 1 leaking - 0 urgency - Jumping on trampoline, no urgency noted but slight leak 
    10am- Drank 24oz water - no leaking no urgency - drinking fluids
    1145am- Drank 30 oz Juice - no leaking no urgency- Drinking Fluids
    

    Your journal will start to look like that of the example I made above. Once you’ve completed, you should have at least 3-6 full pages ( 3-4 whole days), of your drinking, and bathroom habits. Fun!!

    On the day of your appointment, 1 hour before arriving, your told to chug 32oz of water in a short time frame. Then, nothing more to drink for 1 hour.

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