Last Wednesday I couldn't stop singing the little song from Elementary school-- (We're going to the zoo, zoo, zoo, How about you, you, you, You can come too, too, too, We're going to the zoo, zoo, zoo!)
The lions were pretty far away and the tigers were sleeping in some invisible spot...but I was still as fascinated as last year with the beauty of His creations.
Tate told us that the alligator was his favorite part...and the snake.
Sometimes the sun is just too bright.
I snapped this same shot last year. Tate was in the stroller and Easton was about 4 inches shorter. It brings tears to my eyes to think of the growth and the swiftness of just one year.
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| Notice Easton's battle wound. He had a crash while pushing a toy lawn mower. |
"Daddy, where are we?"
Easton, thank you for reminding me of the wonder and curiosity that come so naturally as a child.
I love you my three handsome boys.
















