With Tom still in Denver & the promise of extra adult reinforcements still several days away, we busted out of Hosmerville for the afternoon.
My sanity was restored {if but for a few hours} as my little animals were so engaged with the zoo's exhibits that they momentarily forgot to pick. poke. pester. tattle. be obnoxious. irritate each other.
We can all just consider the zoo membership an investment in this momma's mental health.
And that is money well spent.
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