We went to the zoo last Friday with my Asian Mommies group. As usual, it was awesome. I was pretty proud of my wrangling skills, too. At 8:30 a.m., I was like, better get a move on--gotta meet the Mommies at 8:45 at the zoo. Then, like a flash, I got the diaper bag together, loaded the double stroller into the roof-mounted cargo carrier, and got the babies in the car.
And then I smelled the poop. So I unloaded the kids, ran back to the house and upstairs to the diaper station, changed Butterbean, ran back to the car, loaded them up, and got to the zoo by 8:50, five minutes before the organizer of the trip showed up.
We always get rock star treatment on these excursions--a tour guide, story time, music and dancing.