Yes, this day will go down as "Hug a Snake Day" for us, because we apparently owe snakes a big thank you. While heading towards the dino trail at the Museum of Life & Science, Grant says the following:
"Mom, there's a snake......I stepped on it."
What?! I turn around to see that sure enough, there is a snake right behind us on the path, and not just any old snake, but a foot long baby copperhead...and not just any old foot long baby copperhead, but one that looks like it can't move because it's tail has been squashed. Maybe I ran over it with the stroller, I'm not really sure, but I asked Grant if he stepped on it on purpose and he said no. So then I asked him again if he stepped on it and this was his reply:
"No [cue sigh of relief from mommy]...I only stepped on it one time [back to mommy's heart racing]."
So that's his story, and he's sticking to it, and I'm pretty sure I owe that baby copperhead a huge thank you for
not biting my baby. I was too shaken up to take a picture of it (though tons of other people did because it stayed put for a long time), but I did get this shot of the handler who came out and used her snake stick to relocate it into the woods since it wasn't moving well on its own.
After our snake adventure, we went down to check out the lemurs (and yes, we saw another snake on the way! But this time no one stepped on it, and it was just a tiny garter snake.)













