We stayed somewhere different just about every night of this trip. I think we were all in the same room most nights though. Which, as you can imagine, was not ideal. The night before the zoo such was the case and Lila threw up in the bed she was sharing with her sisters. Perhaps a clearing out of the over-consumption of chocolate milk the night before? She was great at the Zoo and we had an excellent day.
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| She insisted that she take a picture right here. Touching....this. |
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| Oh, Hi Gary! Glad you could join us for dinner! |
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| Nom nom nom. I reallllllllllly miss San Diego. |
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| Although I couldn't get a good picture of it. The girls formed a congo line and danced around all the tables. We were the only ones eating outside but every time a waiter saw Maisey dancing they commented on how good her moves were. Like, on the real, she has moves. Moves that make us shudder and fill us with fear as parents. And truth be told there's probably about 30% of us that is proud because we're so white and we produced a child who can dance. |
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