the zoo with the giraffe.

Every time I bring up going to the zoo with Henry, he gets all excited about feeding the giraffes.  It's a good thing because now he gets to learn about disappointment at a young age.  Who am I kidding, he has known about disappointment since day one and that had nothing to do with not getting to feed giraffe at the zoo.  This past weekend we went to the zoo with the giraffe and he got to feed them to his heart's content.  Not really, he got to feed them to the bottom of my wallet.  It costs $1 per lettuce leaf or $5 per bucket.  Yeah.  The problem is the last time we were there a family was honoring their mother who passed away by paying for everyone to feed the giraffe all day.  I tried to explain to Henry that the lady didn't die again so he couldn't feed the giraffe all day.  Did you know that the plural form of giraffe can also be giraffe?  There is nothing I like more than a spelling error on signage so I took a photo of a sign that clearly should have read, "Giraffes" instead of "Giraffe" but then further on saw the same spelling error on several other signs and figured the giraffe zoo could not have made this mistake on several signs so I must have been the one that made the mistake.  Delete that photo.  We had a great day with great friends and I learned something new about giraffe.

He even had to ride the giraffe on the carousel.  I got motion sick.  Yay!

 He is so damn cute.

 The boys were very upset that this truck had a squished tire.  They were all about fixing it but nothing worked since they didn't actually touch the tire with their wrenches.

 These are baby giraffe which you can't really tell without anything for scale.  Trust me, they're babies and they are cute.

 The tongue wrestling for this piece of lettuce was disgusting.  Henry loved it.

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