Let me introduce you to Fish. Fish lives in a Mason jar on our kitchen counter next to the paper towels and the hand soap. Fish was originally inherited by Macie from a birthday party, who was eventually passed down to Kaleb because the responsibility of the Fish's possible death was too much to bare.
But as we all know as moms, anytime a child gets a pet, it soon becomes your pet. So really, this whole post should have started with "Let me introduce to my new fish, Fish..."
I have no idea what the purpose of having a fish is for. Sure, maybe they're fun to poke every now and then, but other than that they're not a lot of fun. They do nothing. Everyday. All day long.
I can't think of anything worse to be than a fish. In a Mason jar. Living on a kitchen counter next to the paper towels and the hand soap... Except, perhaps, being a fish in a Mason jar. Living on a kitchen counter next to the paper towels and the hand soap. In the hands of a two year old.
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1 comment:
My dad has always loved fish. I don't really get it. Fun to look at for a few minutes but beyond that?? When I was 2 I dumped a whole can of Coke in the fish tank because I thought they were thirsty... and we have some friends who have a fish named Finger that was supposed to die within a week but has been alive for like, 10 years. Or something crazy. Anyway. Fish. Eden sure looks cute with him! (Her?)
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