
For Father's Day, we went to the zoo for the fourth time. Kyle enjoyed wearing his dad's hat, but not his own.

Kyle's favorite animal this trip was the sheep. Dad gave him a bird's eye view.

"Hey, check this thing out. It's some sort of metal rodent. It kind of looks like the gopher I have on my shirt and hat. Cool. What's that? We have the same cheeks you say?"

Nike sweatsuit? Check. Old man hat? Check. Wooden steed? Check.

Mom: "I carried you for 9 months, and I've been pushing you for 16. When will you walk on your own?"

Kyle at Hillsboro's Saturday Market. Note that he, without hesitation, ran through the water fountains fully clothed.

Kyle's latest favorite game is to open and shut the door of Kona's crate. Kona often looks at me as if to say, "Just latch him there, would you?"
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