Elijah had to go down to San Antonio for a week for work and me and the kids we able to go with him. It was such a great opportunity and we really appreciate Elijah's boss for giving the ok. So on Easter morning, we packed up a rental car (that Nationwide paid for) and headed down to SA.

The next few pics are of what me and the kids did while daddy was working...poor daddy. We got to play all day while he had to work.
We went to the fabulous San Antonio Zoo and could have spent the entire day there. We missed the whole Africa part and I am not sure when the next time my boys will get to see elephants and giraffes again. Because the zoo where we live definitely...definitely does not have elephants or giraffes. They like to capture native animals roaming around the zoo, cage them up and trow a placard on the outside and call it good. But, we also do not have to pay to go to our zoo...there is a trade off. I guess?
Feeding the Lorikeets. The boys were TERRIFIED!! Terrified I tell you!! I really really wanted to go in to feed them, and since I was alone, I tortured them and made them go with me. I Loved it!! The boys...cried. Both of them could not get out fast enough. And when I determined
This was a really cool stepping stone bridge that led to the kids play area. I love this picture because it really tells you a lot about the personality of my boys. Jacob will go first, and Noah is right behind him...watching EXACTLY how he did it. Jacob has asked on so many occasions...Why does Noah say the same things I do, or why does Noah want to do the things I am doing. I try to tell him that Noah sees him as the coolest thing in his tiny little world. He is his hero right now and that he loves him so much. Noah has even cried a couple times that Jacob didn't want to play with him. I cant believe this is already starting.
Blurry pics ahead-----Sorry!
Not sure where my waist went in the below picture?
The next day, while daddy had to work again, we headed to the Children's Museum! It was pretty awesome too!
They both "milked" a huge plastic cow. It had plastic udders and you had to squeeze them correctly to get the milk err water to come out. Again...I had to force this one. How many times will they have the the opportunity to do this again?! Or want to do this?