Every single exhibit at the Indianapolis Childrens Museum is meant for play, EXCEPT for the display of Barbie homes through the decades.  WHA?  The ultimate Barbie Mansion from my childhood is RIGHT THERE…on the other side of the shiny glass.  My Barbie on roller skates is just around the corner…also BEHIND GLASS!  The 2 toys I want to play with in the entire 5 story building, and they are only for display.  Ain’t that some cruelty? I’m going to put on a silver sequined hat, drive up in my hot pink corvette, throw my white fur stole over my shoulder, and complain to management.  Right after I have a romantic dinner with Ken…oops, I meant Greg.