Then Eliza, my 5 year old, told me it started with a U. Hmmm...Underwear off the bathroom floor? Geez...I couldn't guess. Then Caroline, who's 8, said, "No it doesn't. I think it starts with an E." Jamie kept quiet.
We walk in the door and I was told I had to close my eyes. I stood in the door way, exhausted and happy to be home. They shouted, "Open your eyes now!" And before me, I swear to you, I saw a baby green iguana. It is our new pet.
Yes, this is my life.
I admit, he is kinda cute.
Tuesday, I found myself buying a mango at the grocery store just for Dave. If you can't beat 'em...
2 comments:
oh boy. i had one named Bernadette who was pretty cool. you should grow some mealworms. it's SO easy and Dave would love them!
I hear that iguanas taste pretty good with Ranch dressing...
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