The kids woke up Friday morning to two very friendly faces.
Grandma and Grandpa Zimmerman made the trek to the dirty Jerz to celebrate the Ryderman.
We were all pretty excited.
So we went to the zoo. Because that is what excited people do.
The Bronx Zoo to be exact.
Which truly is a zoo like no other.
It was a gorgeous day and all the animals were out to play.
My three were no exception.
We got back just in time to be greeted by even more friendly faces. Grandma and Grandpa Wallace and even Elliot, Tracy and Graham showed up to celebrate the big 8 year old.
Perks of being the oldest grandchild?
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