My 4-year-old daughter with Down syndrome and... our Golden Week grand adventure at the Anpanman Museum

Did everyone go anywhere for Golden Week?✨️

As I wrote in my previous post, our family
went back to my parents' home in G Prefecture🚗💨

And the very next day—

for some reason, we went to
the "Nagoya Anpanman Museum" in Mie Prefecture‼️

...No, seriously,
it's one of those things where you go, "Wait, Nagoya?🤔❓"ꉂ🤣lol

But those little details don't matter.

To my daughter,
it is already—

the "Land of Anpanman."

As soon as we arrived and headed to the entrance...

My daughter:
"Wooooo‼️‼️😳✨️"

Her excitement was at max capacity from the start.

The moment she was switched on,
there was no stopping her.

She runs.
She turns.
She disappears.

And then—

Daddy chases after her🏃‍♂️💨

This is our family's
"usual opening ceremony"ꉂ🤣lolThe schedule for the day looked like this👇



・11:45 Parade

・14:00 Dance
Alright, a perfect flow.

...Or so it should have been.

The Nagoya Anpanman Museum



doesn't really have much in the way of greetings (like hugs)💦
For my daughter, this was

a bit of an incident.
An "Anpanman you can't touch"

seemed a bit too distant,
and she looked a little bothered(´・ω・｀)
Even so—

she ran,

played,
and ran again,
with full energy,

spinning around and around.
However—here is where a problem arose.



Actually, she had a cold that day💦

She hadn't eaten much breakfast either...
Her body's "fuel tank"

was slowly getting closer to empty.
And finally—

My daughter:

"I want to eat noodles🥺"
It happened.

A request for energy replenishment.
At this time of year, the outdoor tables were almost all full💦



So we headed to the restaurant early.
Honestly...

as parents, this was a huge help✨️

(Being able to sit down is a godsend)
However—

when I checked the time...

Daddy:

"…Huh?😇"
The parade was about to start.





And then, an unexpected turn of events.While we were waiting in line—

the parade started.
My daughter:

"I want to see it! I want to get closer!"
That feeling exploded💥

The next moment—

she escaped.

Mom → continued waiting in line



Dad → started pursuit mission
A complete division of laborꉂ🤣lol

We managed to join the parade.



…But.

My daughter's demeanor was somehow different.

Even though it should have been fun—

she had a slightly different look on her face.
And the next moment—

she dashed to Mom while crying💨

Thinking about it later, she probably



thought she would

"do that dance"
she always watches in videos

"together with them."
But in reality, she was just watching.
That gap

seemed to be a big deal for her little heart💦

We spent the morning at the restaurant
refueling with noodles🍜



Then—
My daughter:

"All, done."

…Huh?😇
She declared she was going home.

The stay at the Land of Anpanman

was in danger of an unexpectedly short endꉂ🤣lol

Still, we couldn't let it end here.
We went shopping,



played games,

and managed to kill some time—
Daddy quietly made a resolution.
"Since we're here, I'll let her see that dance."

While adjusting the timing

and keeping my daughter in a good mood,



I slowly
guided her toward "that time"—

Well then, next time.




Finally—

my daughter unleashes her serious dance

⁉️💃What happened inside herat that moment?

And will Daddy
be able to keep up?😂

Look forward to the continuation✨️

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