Our last trip to the zoo (last weekend) was the first trip without the BOB. Totally ambulatory, that's us. So to celebrate, Mom and Dad rode the carousel with The Pasha.
The Dad helped stabilize things, so Iain wouldn't freak out when the ride started (as he has done before).
His trusty steed. Note the praying mantis behind the bear. We rode the bear. Someone deeply, deeply odd might want to ride that huge, horrifying insect, but...not me. Ever.
2 comments:
Oddly enough, I would have totally picked the praying mantis.
Girl, you're just contrary. That thing was creepy.
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