Thursday, March 25, 2010
Farewell
Every day Rob comes home with some kind of "treat" for the kids--a Fig Newton, taffy, cracker--whatever was hanging out at work. The boys look forward to it so much and were just blown away when Daddy carried in a bag of four little goldfish. Robbie named them Fossy, Mossy, Dacey, and Kasey; Ty named all of them Dish. We were pretty excited when three days went by without any floaters. Day four came, though. Then day five. By day six our bowl was empty. Robbie was brave and scooped them out and flushed them. He prayed that they would go to heaven and come alive again. So sweet.
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AHHH! So sweet! We've had ours for almost a year. We've had to replace one. I've never been able to keep them alive in a bowl. I had to get a small aquarium with a filter, and now i've had good progress, with only one dying! Your kids are so cute!
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