We got out of the car. The air smelled like pine and sunshine, and Aspen was practically dragging us toward the enclosures before we’d even paid the entrance f*e.
“Looook!” she squealed. “That one’s got a funny tail!”
“That’s a lemur,” Alec said, keeping pace with her tiny footsteps. “They live in Madagascar.”
Aspen frowned up at him. “Where’s that?”
“A magical land very far away,” he teased, tickling her side.
I couldn’t help but laugh. “He means it’s an island off the coast of Africa.”
Aspen’s eyes widened. “Is that where giraffes live?”
Alec and I exchanged a glance before he said, “Close enough.”
Alec then lifted her up and put her on his shoulder so that she could have a better view of all the animals. Her eyes were wide with excitement. She pressed herself forward on Alec’s shoulders, peering over the fences and into each exhibit like she was hunting for treasure.
“Look, Mommy! An elephant!” she gasped, pointing dramatically.
Alec looked at me and grinned. “Wanna tell her about elephants or should I?”
“Go ahead,” I said, already amused.
He adjusted Aspen slightly so she could see better. “Okay, little butterfly, elephants are the largest land animals on Earth. They can weigh over six tons, and they’re really smart—kind of like Uncle Jason when he’s not talking.”
Aspen giggled. “Do they have wings?”
“Nope,” I said, coming to walk beside them. “But they flap their ears like wings to cool off.”
“Whaaat?” Her jaw dropped in disbelief.
We moved from the elephants to the lions, where Alec pointed to the large male resting beneath a tree. Before he could say anything, Aspen screamed, “Mufasa!”
We both laughed softly as those around us smiled at her.
“That’s a lion, but I guess you already know that.” Alec commented with a wide smile on his face.
“Yes. Mommy and me watch lion king all the time.” Aspen answered without taking her eyes from the lion. “But where are Simba and Scar? And Timon and Pumba?”
“They are probably around here somewhere.” I answered, “Maybe they are shy and don’t want to come out.”
“Oh, okay.”
We passed flamingos, tigers, wolves—even a small reptile house where Aspen made us all jump by shrieking at a snake that moved suddenly.
After that, we walked past a row of game booths and stalls filled with candy and stuffed animals. Aspen gasped at the sight of pink, fluffy cotton candy and tugged on Alec’s sleeve.
“Can I try it? Pleaaase?”
He looked at me first. “Mind if I spoil her a little?”
I rolled my eyes. “You’re already doing that.”
Still, I nodded, and soon Aspen was holding a giant puff of sugar, licking it like it was the most magical thing she’d ever tasted.
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