I had the privilege of hanging out with Carl while he worked for a few hours. That rarely happens because 1) he does not work out of our house and 2) he usually does not work on weekends. But he worked Saturday and picked me up to join him and Dean at the zoo.
It was a chilly day so time was focused on the indoor exhibits. Most time was spent in the aviary, where the birds fly free, or in the zoomasium, where the kids run free.
Dean always kept an eye on Carl. Me? He did not really care, and when I picked him up, he was not always content. So to a casual observer it may have appeared that I was not very involved. What kind of a mother/aunt/grandmother is she!
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