My Brother is Three Years Old

We spent half of Ben's birthday at the zoo.
When Ben was two, and we saw the tiger for the first time, he cried and told us that the Tiger cannot look at him. He is a very showy tiger guy, and he must have known that Ben was bigger this time. The tiger paced in front of Ben to say happy birthday about 10 times! It never got old (He's the cute boy in green stripes... not the stangers next to him):

Here's the rest of us, too. We love the giraffe family, and always discuss which is the Mom and which the Dad. They are cool. Ben and I like to hang on the rails like monkeys.