Here’s a giraffe, a rhino, an Andean bear (I’m sure he gets tired of being called Paddington), and some orangey flamingos.
Owen had a good time looking at the animals, although was worried at one point when a tiger walked straight at him.
And then on Easter afternoon we had an egg hunt in our yard. We didn’t know if Owen would at all be interested in hunting for eggs (he had seen the “easter bunny” in the mall few times and mainly just seemed a little creeped out about the whole easter affair). But he had fun searching for eggs in the yard, even if he wanted nothing to do with the jelly beans inside the eggs.