Feeding the giraffe his "salad" was Noelle's personal highlight.

She spent a long time studying the cheetah.

May she never get this close to another lion.... at least without some VERY thick glass in between.


Thanks to the desire, research, and spunk of our good friends Brandon and Kristin, we got to enjoy a real Irish treat this St. Patty's Day.
Corned beef, cabbage, carrots, potatoes, and some good ol' black and tans.
Ay laddie... it's a tradition worth repeatin'.
It's true...flowers melt a girl's heart...

We soon learned of her perseverance, and taste for, well, sand! As she began to bring the first fistful up to her mouth, Joe suggested just letting her be. "She'll see that it's gross," he assured me. As handfuls three and four made their way into her mouth and as she continued to smile and laugh we realized we have a little adventurer, who just doesn't mind some grit! (Note the permanent place her pacifier held the rest of the time on the beach)
A future in surfing or professional sand castle building perhaps?