A Return to the Zoo

Saturday morning was our old standby (that never gets old, frankly)- a trip to the little zoo. This time w Grammy and Pops. The girls even ventured into the stinky Pygmy goat area (which I secretly love) and pet some mini goats.

Truth be told, I don't remember anything else that happened Saturday or Sunday until we hit up G & P's for dinner. I guess an interrupted sleep schedule at night messes w your memory, although I am sure our days went something like: feed everyone, change everyone, feed Ben, bathe children, feed Ben, change Ben, feed everyone, naps, etc...

Hilly's new thing is saying "Here you go, X.". It sounds like "Eeeee go, Jackie/Be/Lala/etc..."

Jackie says to Ben "you're my favorite little buddy!"

I still have to shoo the ladies away like flies. "I want to kiss him!!!" and then he's gasping for breath. Whew.