Sunday, December 29, 2013

One Fish, Two Fish

Although Elizabeth's teacher wasn't looking for someone to care for the class goldfish over winter break, Elizabeth volunteered. (Very likely influenced by a scene in the Beverly Clearly book Otis Spofford.)

Now we have fish!

I have been pretty dedicated to not having pets, ever. Barb seemed to be of a like mind. These two unnamed fish are changing that. They are a gateway pet. Barb and the girls have already agreed that we should get some goldfish of our own. Next thing I know we'll have a Siberian husky named "Jingles" in our back yard.

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