During our final days of packing before the big move, I suggested to my daughters that we make a trip to the local zoo.
When they were little girls, I took them frequently.
Back in those days, a day at the zoo cured everything, and had the ability to make nap time appear a welcome opportunity rather than a chore.
I even have pictures of Miss Jessica pushing her baby sister in a rented zoo stroller...
But this time, even Jessica's best friend's son was too big for a stroller.
And the lone man that was brave enough to accompany all us girlswas my youngest daughter's fiance'.
2 comments:
Ooh, zoos! I've been to ours, with my daughters, 400 million times, just like you did when yours were young. I look forward to a time when we will all want to go as adults.
I used to go to the zoo in every city we visited. About three years ago my son asked if we could stop doing that (wahhh!). Neat.
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