|It was hot.|
|We found a semi-shady spot where we could sit and wait as N grabbed us some yummy lunch from the food tents.|
|Enthralled with the massive goldfish|
|The performances varied from being kind of boring (like this one, where the ladies just kind of assumed poses and held them for long periods of time)...|
|...to being fascinating (like this instrumental piece).|
|B lost interest. There were airplanes to observe.|
|I love elephants.|
|Best picture I could get|
|This photo makes it look deceptively uncrowded. There were a LOT of people there.|
|And our Little Lady A just snoozed right through the entire thing.|
After both kids were in bed, N asked me what I wanted to eat, because he was going to treat us to take-out and a quiet night in, catching up on a couple of our favorite shows on Hulu.
As I thought about it, I realized, "Wow! We really DO have such great options here!"
Since it's Father's Day Weekend and all, I picked Mexican. Because although we joke around here that food is one of N's love languages, Mexican food takes that to its own level. My husband lo-o-o-oves Mexican food.
And one of my new favorite things?
It comes in a glass bottle.
And almost ... almost ... tastes just like home.