Dear Los Angeles Zoo,
I hate you. Sorry Betty White.
Camilla has a definite love/hate relationship with the zoo. Every time I take her I swear that I'll never do it again. She goes from extreme highs and lows. It doesn't help that the shuttle is NEVER running, its ALWAYS hot even in the middle of winter, each exhibit is miles apart and somehow manages to always be uphill. In spite of this she asks to go to the zoo at least 4x a week and this week's playdates and planning all fell through and I wanted to avoid a disappointing end to the week so...I caved. Above a sweet moment with Penelope before leaving, then a few taken on the carousel in between meltdowns.
Today we went to the
americana at brand. Oddly enough it was Andy's idea. Typically I love to go there for the farmer's market, food trucks (what up
coolhaus), JCrew, and of course my love- Kate Spade. Camilla loves the musical fountain, petting zoo, and the wide open lawn. The bummer is the playground, which is ideally suited for 7 year olds, and filled with mean children who's parents just dump them and disappear. Camilla is a runner so if I'm on my own it is a little more difficult I usually have to bribe with lollipops and threaten to leave. Luckily today I had Andy and we just switched off cuddling with Pen and chasing after CS.