Audrey loves it. She cannot get enough. It takes us about an hour to get to the zoo by bus, and Audrey doesn't like spending so much time in a moving vehicle (she gets motion sick, poor thing) but for the zoo? She will endure ANYTHING.
We happily go through all of this:
So that we can get to this at the other end:
I wish I could show you how she talked to this giant toy panda at the entrance, told him how nice his scarf was, promised him she would find him a friend somewhere in the zoo, described all the animals. She ADORES him.
Audrey lately is all about hugs. She loves them. So at the zoo she hugs everything she possibly can.
We always go the same way, once we're through the big entrance doors. Off to the right and up the hill, pausing at the flamingos and zipping through the primate walk through enclosure until we get to... the chimps.
Audrey loves them. She calls them the panchees. She copies the way they walk on their knuckles. She'd happily sit and watch them for hours and hours.
Another animal Audrey likes to see are the monkeys.
Mama, this tiger wants to come with me but he has to stay with his family.
She makes friends so easily, now. In playgrounds she walks up to other children and demands to play with them, tries to show them things, asks them questions. It brings up so many emotions for me - how difficult I always found it to make friends as a child. How easy it seems to be for some children to ignore her or, even, be cruel - the way her face falls, the confusion as she tries to understand it. It hurts me, and I have to hold myself back from rushing over to hug her and protect her from it. Mostly, though, her confidence does her well. She makes friends, she plays games. It's delightful to see.
These little boys were showing Audrey how to "do birdwatching". You have to be very quiet, and creep up on pigeons and blackbirds very slowly to see how close you can get before they spook and fly off. Audrey was not good at this, but the boys were very patient.
"Mama, this penguin is doing a really big poo. It's great."
"Can I hug it?" I hear this dozens of times a day, no matter what we're doing. She wants to hug and kiss statues, toys, things she likes in shops. Those little gold Lindt teddies that are already on display for Christmas. Wooden penguins.
Ice lollies for the way home, and a little tiny panda to hug.
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