Going to the Zoo, Zoo, Zoo… How ’bout You, You, You…

We had every intention of making it to the zoo the other day, but a little someone opted instead to nap for FIVE hours. Maybe he was dreaming of zebras, and tigers, and crocodiles, but if you ask me he has no idea what he was missing out on. We went the following day instead and if he wasn’t dreaming of wild animals before, he most certainly is now. Let me re-phrase that, because more specifically he probably has goats on his mind. And juice containers in the shape of dinosaurs. Yes, goats and plastic sugar filled dinosaurs. That is what Hooper was into. 

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