Let me tell you, a fat old woman in her first trimester can NOT keep up with a skinny soon-to-be-five-year-old hopped up on sugar at a hilly zoo. Man, am I tired!
But at 35 years old I can now officially say that I have touched a stingray and held a lorakeet in my hand.
Sam had a fabulous time (dinosaurs.at.the.zoo...need I say more?) and is currently zonked out in bed...still wearing his clothes. And that is the way he will stay. After all, what good is a birthday weekend celebration if you can't pass out in your clothes and wake up late the next morning with a sugar hangover?
Tomorrow, Thomas the Tank Engine and a cookout with the family.
Having a great time! Wish you were here!