My boys are animals 75% of the time. They constantly are transforming into different kinds of animals. It's hard to keep track of which kind they are. One minute they are T-Rexes and the next they're tigers. And if you call them the wrong thing expect to be corrected and have to apologize in order to stop the melt down. They are very passionate about their animal characters. We have a pass to the C.P. Zoo so we've been going a couple times a week. One more thing to love about where we live.
Baby eagles under their Mommy eagle's wings, of course.
Turtles
The walk to and from is the best part about it. Rocks to climb, paths to stroll, squirrels to chase...
and pretzels to eat!
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I miss that mean tiger and alligator. Ben especially endeared himself to me when he was a baby tiger at Legoland and was offended when a nice man in line referred to him as a cute little boy. How do you get Ben to stay looking at you when you take pictures? I had to take 4 of him to capture one with his eyes toward me! Looks like fun. (Please enjoy your time there but don't stay a converted New Yorker.) Mom
To answer question Mom, I tell him I'll give him a quarter.
Man they have that turtle face down, don't they. So cute.
I felt like I lived in the zoo when the "little animals" were here. More than once I made the fatal error of addressing them by their Harris boy names. How fun that you can visit the zoo in your "backyard".
You guys look like your having so much fun....and great! now I want a pretzel.
They are the cutest and you make NY with three kids sound easy! I love it...
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