While I was gone, Hinckley was well taken care of by Max's mom on Friday and for half the day Monday. Max is Hinckley's little friend...who looks just like him. Yesterday was Max's turn at our house so we decided to "Do the Zoo".
The boy's loved the tigers. They both fell asleep after we left the zoo, but right after waking up Max kept talking to Hinckley about it. "Hinckley and the tiger. Roar." And then he would laugh. Then Hinckley would laugh. They kept this going for about 10 minutes. Too cute.
The seals were up close to the window because they had drained the water. One seals feet (feet?) were right on the glass and Hinckley kept trying to tickle them.
Loving the penguins.
They were excited to see the animals, but a little unsure about the goats that kept sticking their heads out of the petting hole.
The train, of course, was a big highlight.
Treats at home after the zoo.
These boys. Max trying to get Hinckley wet and then working together to get Kyle, who is on the other side of the fence. I have a feeling these two are going to cause mischief of one kind or another. (Goodbye Maurice Sendak.)