
This past weekend was incredibly busy, and I loved every minute of it. In fact, I didn'

t even have to take a formal nap on Friday or Saturday; however, I did manage to get in a few car zzzzz's. Since Dada has been out of town a lot over the past few weeks, he took Friday off to go to Zoo Atlanta with Mrs. Lisa, Baby

Monroe, Mama, and me. It was my first trip to the zoo, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I was more interested in trying to climb the fences than look at the animals, but, hey, fun is fun. Over the last month, I have gotten increasingly more independent, and trust me, I was quite independent before. At the zoo, I got really upset whenever Mom or Dad tried to pick me up to show me any of the animals; I can look on my

own, people! I was also not very enthused when I had to get back in my stroller to go from exhibit to exhibit. I'm a big girl now, so in my opinion, I should be treated like one. Baby Monroe slept most of the time, so he

didn't really get to see any of the animals. I did like seeing him though, and now, whenever I see a baby, I say, "Shhhh" because you aren't supposed to wake up sleeping babies. Monroe did wake up for lunch, and I was excited that he joined us - maybe not as excited as I was about the fries but definitely happy to see him awake. He even stayed awake through the Panda exhibit; at least, he chose the main exhibit, for which to stay awake. At the zoo, I got to see tons of different animals; however, the

turtles were my absolute favorite. What can I say? I go all the way to the zoo to get excited about something I can see in my own backyard. These turtles were much bigger though. I even got to see a snapping turtle in the Reptile house. I also got a really big splinter from the bench in the Reptile house, but Super Mom came to the rescue and got it out with her teeth so that it didn't continue to bother me the entire time. I was mildly intertested in the elephants, which I called "Eeeeee" since that is the noise they make, but I was beyond excited about the little choo choo train in the kids' park; unfortunately, I didn't get to ride it this time. I definitely

listened for it though, and I got to pretend to be a kangaroo as a consolation prize - total sham, I know. I was not overly enthused with the Panda bears; I blame it on a very understandable distraction. While standing right next to a Panda bear - behind glass, of

course - the little girl next to me was eating ice cream. I don't think that I even really noticed the Panda, for my entire concentration was on that little cup of creamy goodness - priorities, people. I also thought that the baby Panda on one of the posters was Opie; I mean they are the same color! Dad has been calling Opie a baby Panda ever since. Before we left, Mom took me into the petting zoo; however, I didn't actually pet anything. Gross! I preferred to point at the pig and make oinking noises before turning my hat around backwards to show how cool I am. By the time we got to the car, I could barely keep my eyes open. I give the zoo, mainly the turtles, two thumbs up! Thanks for inviting us, Mrs. Lisa; I hope Baby Monroe enjoyed his zoo nap.
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