Luke and I spent a cold but lovely morning at the zoo on Monday. Over the weekend he had another rushed to the hospital seizure (33mins) and when he awoke his first words were 'I want to go somewhere nice'
His version of going 'somewhere nice' really means I want to go eat food somewhere but since we are really strict with his diet now that has become quite complicated.
He bounced back super fast this time and so by Monday morning when he was pestering me again to go somewhere nice I made a snap decision to take him to the zoo. He loved being free to wonder at his own pace. And it was lovely to have him all to myself, one on one to enjoy the time together.
His favourite animals were the giraffes and the seals, probably these were the least scary to him. It was so nice to have some time to be outside with my little guy, after everything we've been through,I must remember to do it more!