Looking Zoo

Last night when trying to out Henry to bed, he could not stop talking. My favorite was his query over whether he liked a petting zoo better than a looking zoo. On the one hand, you can pet the animals at a petting zoo. But on the other hand, a looking zoo has more to see.

Miranda has been eating the biscotti from Texas. She can’t remember how to say biscotti, so sheh as asked for the pisscotti, biscuit-oti, scooby-ti…

We’re going into day 2 of  “It is too cold to send the kids to school even” 2009. This makes an improvised 4 day weekend. Heaven help us.

(I have been working on cooking up this new blogging thing. Sorry to harsh your mellow or mess up your bookmarks.)