Friday night was drinkies and chow with chums (at our house; we might not get out a lot but we still have a social life due to our lovely chums willingness to hang out at our place).
Saturday morning was... early. A few cups of strong coffee and a cuddly bear sorted me out though.
Then it was NU SHU SATURDAY! Wherein my boys got new shoes. A pair a piece. That almost match (this was unintentional but holy gibbons is it ever cute).
Now, my sweetie is pretty much the WORLD'S MOST IMPOSSIBLE MAN to shop for shoes with. He'll buy ONE pair then wear them until they need a full military burial. Then he will spend six months hmmmming and hawing over which pair to get next. To wind up with something that looks EXACTLY like his last pair. It's adorable. And infuriating. (I, on the other hand, am a person who can buy shoes with the ease of breathing. Le sigh.)
So new kicks for both my fella's (It was BOGOHO at Footlocker).
Sunday was ZOO DAY!
Which was fun times squared. With MONKEYS! The bear was hilariously enthusiastic about pretty much everything but p'ticly enamored with the simians and the hippos.
Also rocks.
And this lovely hippo lady,
Who MAY have been creating "bubbles" in the watering hole, which MIGHT have caused my bear to declare "HIPPO GAS!" to general hilarity (and a tiny bit of mummy cringing). It's no wonder she left.
There was grass to make whistles out of (that's what my sweetie is handing Teddy).
And cuddles to be had
OH and there were sammiches, I've mentioned that my sweetie makes the worlds best sammiches haven't I? Well he does, and when he's in charge of the picnic deliciousness happens. It really was a lovely day.
The bit about the man and his shoe shopping (Or lack thereof) could have come from my head. Except you are way funnier. (How was that grammar?)
ReplyDeleteI cannot WAIT to take Wednesday to the Toronto Zoo, like for realz yo she is gonna bust it!
p.s. Did I mention how much I like their shoes Uber awesome.
Cheers Melissa. So the shoe weirdness is just a Guy Thing? Makes me feel a little better!
ReplyDeleteBut I still don't get it. I mean really, what's funnerer than new shoes?