Thursday, July 08, 2010
On the 4th, we took jack (and Harry of course) to see the damn bears that he can't stop talking about. Seriously, day in and day out it's bear this and bear that. He spends most of his time growling like a bear even. Bear is the answer to any favorite question, including food, color, and musical instrument. He will only wear socks with bears on them, and he only likes to hear bedtime stories about bears.
Even bear statues blow his little mind:
They were also huge fans of the penguin.
OMFG! Another BEAR!! (where was Harry? Looking at REAL animals like everyone else)
The zoo carousel still delights
I know that wearing this hat not at the pool is like trying to make fetch happen, but whatev. it was sunny, and my skin is apparently impervious to sunscreen. Also, look! Jack chose a bear. Shocking.
Clearly, I had him in a hat and shades to hide the hunchback eye.
He was so overstimulated, hungry, and sleepy that he tried new food. Cuh-razy. You could have knocked me over with a feather when he ate steak and cauliflower at dinner. I've got to let that kid have a bear orgy everyday (god that sounded weird).