New Favorite Picture

A few weeks ago, Mr. RH and I went, along with his older sister, to the zoo with her three young girls.  We had a blast, the weather was perfect, and I'm not even kidding - by the end of the 3 hour trip, I was ready to go to bed.  At 2 pm.

Anyways, while we were there, I kept trying to get cute pics of the baby with any of the animals that were being entertaining.

The giraffes were being super giraffe-ly awesome and so I stuck the baby out on the ledge of the exhibit....

At this point, I was recieving a little non-verbal communication... "Um, listen lady.  You are NOT my mom and while you ARE nice enough to carry me around the whole zoo, I don't think you know what you're doing. ARE YOU LEAVING ME HERE?  WAIT.  WHO ARE YOU??  STRANGER DANGER!"

 And then Mr. RH snapped my new favorite picture (below).

"I DON'T CARE ABOUT NO GIRAFFES.  HELLLLLPPPPPPP MEEEEEE!"

Five seconds later:  "Oh, hi, I like you.  Hey, are those new earrings?"  Yank.

Oh man, I'm telling you.... being the new fun girlfriend/surrogate aunt to Mr. RH's nieces is way better than popping out babies of my own. 

Now if Mr. RH could just get out of work this weekend, I could snuggle these babies for THREE DAYS since I have the weekend off.  Darn him!