Went to the zoo with Mason. Saw a few animals. Watched some elephants.
Wandered over to the tiger enclosure. Pushed Mace as close as possible so he could get the full impact of the animal's majestic beauty. Said full impact hit him in the face when the tiger SPRAYED ALL OVER HIM.
Mason, for his part, was not flustered by this turn of event. Momma, for her part, was. Apparently the look on my face was "priceless". The look on Mason's face was hard to determine since it was covered in tiger piss.
ANYways .... back on the homefront the good news is that Mace has finally grown weary of being moved by other people and started stomach-crawling yesterday. Yay!
I wouldn't call it even a commando crawl, more of an inchworm right now. Proud mamma that I am I took some pics:
Just like a dog, Mason's favorite bribe is food. Ok Mason ... fetch!