Ainsley and I went to the Zoo this weekend. I didn't get any good pictures of her, because well, it was a zoo. She had a great time. When we told her where we were going the night before, she reeled off a list of animals she wanted to see "bears, elpants, toucans, 'raphs, tigers, sea otters" and many others. We did a pretty good job of seeing the animals on her list and many more. I also tried again, twice this week, to get a good video of her playing in bed before nap time. I failed again, the first time because of technical difficulties and the second time because she wasn't cute about going to sleep and complained the whole time. Sentence of the Week
"Elvis come new house?" This weeks sentence is shorter than usual, but I shocked the heck out of the Daddy person. We were driving back from the zoo and I was playing some classic rock (Squeaker likes it). Elvis came on and so I introduced them. Squeakers reaction was that I should invite him over for a play date. What I didn't know was that Brite had heard one of her friends speaking on the radio this week. Brite had discussed inviting her friend over to play. Needless to say without the back story I was confused how Squeaker had gotten the idea to invite Elvis over to dinner. Well, a one for the money...
