What We Did The Day After The Day After Thanksgiving

Ruby did not know it was the day after the day after Thanksgiving. Like clockwork, she woke up at 5:45 am. I am so lucky.

We’re working on her crawling, so we tried to entice her with an Apple Mac Pro. She yelled for a while. Then she laid her head down and sucked her thumb. I’m not sure what that means.

We decided to go for a drive.

Ruby decided 5:45 am was, indeed, too early to wake up and proceeded to take a nap.

The walk in the park was shelved, so Jay had to stand in for Ruby while I fed my paparazzi needs.

While Ruby slept in the car, we watched a canoeist row out. I got cold just watching him.

I guess that explains why there are those who do sports, and there is…Me.

My tofu sandwich from Paseo made me extra thirsty, so we stopped at a Petco for a bottle of water. (Don’t ask me why I thought a pet store would sell water. They did. But not for humans.)

Little Miss Ruby was absolutely enthralled by a guinea pig and some birds.

“We’ve got to take her to the zoo,” said Jay. “This is a poor man’s zoo.”

And that’s what we did on the day after the day after Thanksgiving.