A day at the zoo.

Papa took me to the zoo yesterday.

And as usual, my favorite part was the picnic table.

More hot dog, papa!
Don't be alarmed! It's not a ghost! It's me, trying on one of the t-shirts that papa ordered for his upcoming testosterone fest in Alabama.

Ever classy, the Mern boys order t-shirts that say "Eyes crossed and Tees dotted." I don't get it, papa.