The inevitable happened.
Two of Ezra's new fish met their demise.
and our toilet.
this post is starting off well.)
We knew one was struggling last night.
Brookie asked Ezra:
If it dies will you cry.
So sweet.Then we found not one but two dead this morning.
He didn't cry.
But came close, I think.
Daddy had a nice little ceremony before the "burial".
And 6th grade boys.
A perfect combination.
Brookie did a little photo session with one of her soccer balls.The soccer ball has a name.
(penalty kick to the layperson)
Fish, Spaghettios and a soccer ball.
And a toilet.
Funny what shows up in a blog post.
1 day ago