We pull up to the entrance of the zoo on a bright, crisp spring morning. The mommies are friends. The kids have been friends for life. It is sure to be a day full of making warm memories. My eight year old says in a sweet sentimental voice, "Know what my favorite memory from the zoo is?" One of the mommies responds, "No, what?" Jae's BEST memory: "The zebras peeing."
That was the first blog worthy moment of the day. Obviously this will be my first installment of MAKING MEMORIES AT THE ZOO. Check back tomorrow to find out what Carter thinks the lions sleep on.
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