So when we got to the the zoo, the first thing JT wanted to do was go on a train ride. But can you guess what he wanted to do next? Of course, eat lunch. I've determined that my boys have endless pits to which they think they always need to eat. And Nate is worse than JT. He ate his whole corndog and started downing his fries--before I decided enough is enough for someone 20 months of age. I know how big that stomach is, and it's not that big. JT got this cute alligator squirt bottle with his favorite -rootbeer.
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