William wanted nothing to do with the stroller and thought he needed to run in the opposite direction of Miguel at all times.

Such a serious face from Miguel

Our visit to the Zoo took a turn for the worse when Miguel tripped and got a bo bo on his knee. He was momentarily cheered up by a Mickey Mouse bandaid, but his mood never really improved. Miguel can not stand the sight of blood, and most certainly takes after his Sweetie and the Bologna side of the family.

William is explaining to me that I better give him the camera or else he is going to put the smack down on me.

And it was at this exact moment, I knew it was time to pack it up and call it a day. 2 unhappy crying hungry boys = 1 stressed Mommy