Saturday, September 27, was free admission day at the local zoo, so Tyrone, Elizabeth, and I loaded up into the car and headed over for a day of animal site-seeing. It was Elizabeth's first time to a zoo, my second ever, and Tyrone's umpteenth time. It was great --Elizabeth rode in her stroller, Tyrone pushed the stroller, and I took pictures. There was lots of wildlife to observe: lions, penguins, black swans, zebras, ducks, and many other animals. Even though Elizabeth probably had no clue (and probably couldn't see much either), Tyrone and I were still all over ourselves taking pictures of her next to cages and waterfalls that she didn't even know existed. Most likely, Elizabeth thought we were on a glorified and stinky walk in the park.....That is, until she noticed a large, rather fluffy, brown alpaca gazing down on her from its long neck. We were in the kiddy section of the zoo, a place where smaller children can chase ducks wandering around, pet penned up goats, and feed p
op-belly pigs. While standing next to the alpaca fence and taking pictures yet again, Elizabeth saw the tall creature over the brim of her stroller. When they're eyes met, her face scrunched up, she shut her eyes, and slowly, a wimpering wail poured from her mouth. She'd seen other animals before the zoo, dogs mostly, so we didn't know why she'd be scared of the alpaca. Perhaps because it was tall, weird looking, and it actually looked at her. Well, we tried consoling our baby girl, but eventually had to leave the alpaca behind and move on to something more suitable to Elizabeth's taste: bunnies. Not just any bunnies, but sleeping bunnies. No threat whatsoever, and because she'd seen these animals in her books before, they were less threatening.....apparently. Tyrone and I could only laugh, though, at Elizabeth's newly found phobia of llama looking animals. The rest of our trip to the zoo was mostly uneventful. We had a great time and look forward to the day Elizabeth can interact more the next time we go.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Life with Laura
So... I've never actually blogged before, but I figured that it might be a good way to pass any free time I get. I'm a new mother, you see, but don't get the impression that I just sit around all day eating chocolates and watching soap operas because I have nothing better to do. Quite the opposite, actually; I don't really care all that much for chocolate, and soap operas aren't my thing. My baby keeps me on my more than just my toes, and currently, I am finishing up my college education.I used to think that newborns slept all the time, that is, until I met my daughter. She was alert from before day one, which I now believe explains the karate she performed in my belly while I was pregnant. You never realize how incredible the human body is and what it is capable of until you are expecting your child. One minute, you're in the best physical shape of your life, then animal control is knocking on your door wondering about the call they got about a beached whale living in your home. "No sir," you say, "no sea creatures here--just one, fat pregnant woman with a bad hair day looking for a burrito." Now, I have nothing against being pregnant itself--I like kids and would never trade in my own. But, I must say that I would rather go through labor and delivery than morning sickness. After about five months with your head in the bowl, you get pretty tired of your relationship with the toilet.Things get better, though, once the baby arrives...but your definately don't sleep. My baby is so awake all the time, it seems. My husband has been really good though and helps out when he can. However, he is outnumbered in our house now, as he is the only man. But, life is good. At times things get difficult with school, work, juggling schedules and raising a family, but we take things one day at a time here at the Dickerson home.
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