They had a huge platform built so you could feed giraffes at eye level.
I love the sea lions. Funny, yet evil.
We got to check out an armadillo up close and personal.
"Boo" (Abuelo) and "Ba" (Abuela) brought birthday cards.
It was his birthday ya' know.
A zebra got into the giraffe enclosure and, well... ask your parents.
Truman has since learned that eating the bottle isn't the only way to get the water.
Amelia found her own way to stay cool on this blistering hot day.
Cousin Curt explaining how easy it would be to get his arm bitten off by a polar bear.
The bats were hanging freely over our heads in the bat exhibit.
I'm scared of bats and this one knew it.
If you ever need a bat removed from your home, DO NOT call me. There's a story behind why. It involves leafblowers and volleyballs, but that's for another post. Maybe Jim can explain it to you.
Smiling on the outside.
Ready to colapse from exhaustion on the inside.
Don't look so ferocious to me.
I can't remember if this is Curt being exhausted or pretending to be exhausted.
Either way... what a weekend.