dolphin show

We went to the zoo while we were in Indiana and we all decided to go to a dolphin show. (Warren's Aunt, her grandson, me, Cindy, and Bp) Now this is the first time Benjamin has been to the zoo, much less a dolphin show. Actually, much less any sort of show that requires you to sit and be somewhat still. We did get there right in the nick of time for the show, so that made it a little better since we didn't have to wait... you can see where I'm leading up to.

The trainers came out and the dolphins were released into the pools and they were playing all sorts of pump up music. "Pump up the jam" was actually playing if you remember that song. (skating rink anyone?) So Bp was all excited clapping his hands and sitting in my lap squealing with delight.

For one brief moment, I thought I was losing my baby and gaining a big boy. My eyes did glisten a bit and I was sad that Warren was missing this experience. However, I was jolted back into reality about eight minutes later when he was squealing, but not with delight mind you, because he was either bored, hot, hungry, sleepy, thirsty, etc.

Thank God.