Well, all systems were a “go” for our zoo party for Logan on Saturday. The van was packed with everything we needed—food, presents, towels, sunscreen and swimsuits on for the splash pad. And then on our way to the zoo, we felt sprinkles, followed by the sound of thunder! We started racking our brains–thinking WHERE we could possibly go for a picnic, since it was pouring outside, with the last resort being our house. Our house was a wreck!! Not just any wreck–the kind of wreck before a birthday party–where every surface is covered with things, and you don’t really care because you think, “Oh I’ll come home and clean this up after the party! I love my son and it’s all worth it for him type of wreck!” Well, with guests 15 minutes away, Rodd and I kicked it into HIGH gear, cleaning up the house and turning it into a zoo–a real animal zoo not the pigsty type of zoo!
In the end, I think it was totally fine. Logan had fun & that’s what mattered. Thinking we were going to be having a picnic at the zoo, I had made up box lunches for the kids, and we got some chicken from Publix for the adults.

Animals at the party: Sydney the Seal, Madison the Monkey, Ann the Alligator and Logan the Lion






Rodd is now living vicariously through his son. Logan got a Kawasaki Ninja–Rodd’s dream bike