||[Sep. 19th, 2005|11:28 pm]
Yesterday, we went to the zoo, and it was very hot. Very, very hot. We had been there a couple of hours and were heading towards the gates when The Boy suddenly stopped in his tracks and said, "I'm all out of walking. You need to carry me."
I think I should try this on my boss. Around 3:30, I'll just tell her, "I'm all out of working. You need to send me home."