The Zoo

Well we took the kids to the zoo yesterday. Micky and I had seven kids in our group. Three of them were related to each other and kept running off together. And then there was this one boy with a personal vendetta against any leader that isn’t Willie. (Not that I don’t understand him; Willie is cool, but still. Arg.) We saw most of the animals so I think it was a success. Heh. Kim asked Zoe what animals she saw at the zoo on the bus ride home, and Zoe was listing animals the whole way home, I freaking kid you not. Kim looked like she just wanted to sit there and zone out, (which is what I got to do, since Zoe was sitting beside me) but she had to keep nodding and stuff. Bet that’s the last time she asks a seven-year-old what they saw at the zoo!