ate lots of strawberries . . .
brought breakfast and 10 loads of laundry to the laundromat . . .
made our first angel food cake together . . .
slept in and shopped for baby . . .
discovered some cheek-pinching worthy photos of Ryan at Grandma B's house . . .
spent a beautiful afternoon at the zoo with the Schapekahms where. . .
"Uncle Wyan" got lots of love and attention . . .
I leaned on lots of railings (my feet) . . .
Henry and Oliver peeked at all the animals with very important sight-seeing equipment . . .
and poor little Henry missed the last carousel ride by literally 24 seconds. (Do you see that face? He was so. sad.)
Not pictured: the massive amounts of foot rubs I received from Ryan.
So, though it's possible that I woke up this morning even more tired than I did before the long weekend began, I'm marking this weekend down as quite successful.