To the Zoo

Grandpa joined us for a little afternoon zoo time last week.

The last time we took her to the zoo she was dressed like a pumpkin and could really care less about the animals she saw (if she even looked).  This time however was a different story.   She took her time at each exhibit studying what was inside, seeming genuinely interested.

She was exhausted by the end of the day but still found the energy to run up and down the grassy hill at the beginning of the park.  Each time she reached the bottom she would say she fell down, wipe her chest and tell me that she was okay.  

 

Thanks for joining us dad!