Wednesday, May 18, 2011

One Photo, Three Ways

On Monday, we went to the zoo.
Max fell asleep sometime before the tigers, but after the giraffes, and then he woke up by the kangaroos. How Mr. C.'s son slept through his first tiger sighting, I will never be able to explain to you, but I can ignore the subject and talk about (and show you!) my ten-year-old brother David who became the baboon whisperer at the Kansas City Zoo and had multiple baboons touch noses with him through the glass.


You can't see much of the (real) baboon here, but he's hovering right behind the glass. Then a baby baboon came up and hit the glass while screaming, so David decided it was time to leave.

Can you blame him? You've never been cursed at until it's been done by a baby baboon.