Small was invited to a reptile/critter party today. And for some reason I thought it would be a good idea for me to take him. By myself. Alone. With the critters. And reptiles.
Let’s just say I laid low.
I stayed way in the back so as to not spoil (aka helicopter) Small’s enjoyment of such things.
While I shrieked on the inside every time he touched an animal, and kept digging in my purse for the sanitizer, he seemed to really enjoy it.
And was so proud of himself as held this: