It was obvious from the start, not everyone was excited tosee be going to the zoo.
This guy was right on the money with naptime! I was kinda jealous.
Moods were improving.
The aquarium is always one of our absolute favorite places.
If not secure with heights or have a queasy stomach, stay on the ground. Two of the five of us enjoyed…these two and myself were the queasy ones.
But the views were wonderful.
Views from the skyline.
We really had so much fun at Stingray Beach…these animals are so…..fun and silly…if you ignored them they’d tap you with their bat like wings!
This guy had popped up from the water to tap Emi’s hand. Look at his mouth.
Never was able to talk Bubba into touching.
Our animal lover was in her element.
90 minutes of peace on the drive home.
Too funny not to share. Seems to be about spot on!
Visiting Elk Horn, Iowa yesterday, Danish community with an actual Danish windmill, museum and si Mich more… will post pictures in a bit.
Had to share because my mom and I had one of those moments….my dad and his brothers and us cousins were raised by our Old Ma us believe we were Petersen’s and we were perfect. Was in my early 20’s when it hit me that we were far from perfect.
So, it’s an actual thing and not just something Oma made up. Must be something she grew up with! Our kids have been raised on the myth of Perfect Petersen’s and knowing we are not, but to get a good chuckle. Oma loved us!
Definitely how it’s feeling this year.
Many moons ago when The Girl was just a little a series of events happened within a short time that from time to time we still get a good laugh about.
When three years old a friend gave us a blue heeler pup, the runt of the litter, we named him Sam.
Girlie and Sam were inseparable from the start, they were quite the pair! As they grew their bond became so strong that no one besides me, The Old Boy and the grandparents could get near her without Sam coming between. In time we started calling him Brother, it fit. Living in a small town of about 250 and with my working at the town’s small Mart and with Brother going with us almost everywhere, people knew Sammy at K’s Brother.
Think it was the summer after K turned 5 that a new family to town bought and started up the small town cafe. Often K and I would go to the cafe at noon with our friend Miss Velma, eat dinner and socialize. Almost always we wouldn’t eat all our food, we’d get a box to take the leftovers home for Brother.
One day Miss Velma was laughing as she said she had a hoot of a story. The owners of the cafe were rather concerned about K’s brother, we never brought him in to eat with us and they never saw this brother any other time when they would see me and K. The very kind people thought we had this little boy at home that we didn’t bring out in public and would take our leftovers home to! Miss Velma told them that they had seen Brother, the blue heeler dog we often had with us when walking around town. They’d never even thought that the dog could be the Brother we took our food home to!
About that same time a young family moved to town, not far down the street from where we were living. The mother came to me one day with a story. This mom was teaching Vacation Bible School in town and K was with her group. After the story she told she asked all the kids to raise their hands if they had siblings and K raised her hand. Mrs. H. asked K about her siblings being she’d seen us many times and had never seen any other children. K said she had a brother named Sammy, he was her dog!
The love between a girl and her dog, absolutely priceless!
Outside of our Small Town Baptist Church.
Saw this on FB and had to share. We hit just short of 70°F yesterday, today is rainy and spring like and lower 60°’s…highs of low 30’s and several inches of rain come Thursday through Sunday.