Thzoo. I went to the thzoo.

Tuesday night when I was getting ready for bed, mama said, "you know what you're going to do tomorrow?"

And I waited.

"You're going to wake up in the morning, and you're going to get dressed and brush your teeth and eat your breakfast, and then you're going to go with Kristin and Carson to the zoo!"

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"thzoo?" "baby thzoo?" "baby too?"

and she said, yep I was going to the zoo. I was very happy to hear that and made sure to confirm several times.

In the morning I woke up and because I didn't take binkies to bed with me the night before, I couldn't find them on the carpet like I normally do. And mama told me I couldn't have them because it was morning and I wouldn't be sleeping so I didn't need them. And that sent things spiraling. Didn't want to get dressed. Did NOT want to brush teeth. And when mama reminded me about the zoo, I claimed I didn't want to do that either. "No thzoo!"

But mama finally held me down and got me dressed, and made me brush my teeth and daddy got me to eat. By the time Itin and Carson got there I was ready and rarin' to go. "Thzoo!!!" And we had a blast. Memo to mama. I have low blood sugar issues in the morning.