Hunter- king of the mountain.
Still a few fall colors left.
The wolves were very cool. The one in the back would howl, and the one in front would howl in response. Or at least it would try- you know how your voice cracks when you try to hit a high note, but are a little sick? That's what happened to the front wolf every time it tried to respond. It was one of those things that should not have been so captivating, but we couldn't turn away. We watched and listened for almost 20 minutes. That poor wolf just wouldn't give up; it just kept singing.
Tonight before prayers, when Jordan and I asked the boys what they were thankful for today, Hunter answered "That we got to see the animals at the zoo". It was a good lesson for me; he may not always notice that I wash his clothes, cook his food, or pick up his toys- that's just everyday stuff. What he'll remember is that one day I didn't. Instead, I took him and his brother to see the animals at the zoo.
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Our zoo is the lamest thing in the world, and it kills me to spend the $ to go look at things in cages that we could see in our back yard for free (not to mention the death-defying trek up the side of the mountain to see the elk at the top and the fox and coyotes that we're pretty positive don't even exist, cause we've never actually seen them), but my kids like it, so we go. Thankfully it's closed now, so I won't have to go again until next summer.
i do love the zoo. it's such an inexpensive fun way to spend time with family and friends. I'm jealous about the weather... it's been in the high 40's if we are lucky. woke up to about an inch of snow yesterday (its melted now... but winter is coming.)
Amen! They don't care if you do the laundry! You put it so well there at the end. Thanks.
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