CA Trip Outtakes

Just got a few photos from my mom's camera, so thought I'd post a few that I loved:

This is the shirt Ryan chose to get from Disneyland.  I love it.  He bee lined over to this shiny, sparkly t-shirt section (no surprise).  And though I fully support the purchase of such a beautiful garment for my open minded, liberal 4-year old, his cousins flat out refused to wear a matching shirt.  Haters.

I love these giant slides...the only time when weight is an advantage.  We crushed those scrawny little amateurs. 

Post-ride high.  Ryan had to glumly sit this one out. 

If I told you that minutes earlier, these scary looking hogs were all milling on the opposite side of the enclosure, but that once I made a loud, African-tribal inspired animal call (which Joey had the nerve to say was "horribly embarrassing")...immediately resulted in ALL of them coming over to us, would you be amazed?  Because apparently, I am the Hog Whisperer.  I tried to recreate this moment at the hippo tank a moment later (while Joey edged away slowly), but sadly and shockingly- it did not work.   

Keni...no Hog Whisperer, but still a true, gentle soul and lover of all living things.  This was the kid frantically picking up trash near the duck pond so they wouldn't choke on the litter (while I admonished him not to get cooties from doing so).  Way to lead by example, champ!

Our little bumble bees.

I'm not sure who taught the boys that proudly exposing their man boobs was a good , or classy idea at public, family-friendly facilities, but well...there you go.  PS- Ryan is well fed, he just sucks in real good.  

I think we just figured out who taught them how to show off their chi-chis! (boobs)