We took my little cousin to the zoo.
I think we had more fun than she did.
touched some sharks.
There were cheetahs eyeing small children like fat kids eye cake at a birthday party.
It was mildly disturbing.
All in all, we had a blast, despite the heat,
the eventual “I’m-cranky-its-nap-time,” sudden shower, and ice cream debacle.
(And yes, if you were wondering, we stopped at the gift shop and I drop a considerable amount of change on this princess. “Aunt Dassie, um, can I maybe get this too? I really love it and you.” Gets me everytime…)