

Logan caught a frog, which he calls "Ribbits" in our yard a couple of Sundays ago. It is amazing the different things a frog can do when "prompted" by a new master! I don't know if this is the same one that has been in our yard all summer or not. But if it is, then it is a very stupid frog. We find it and release it moments before death only to find it again a few weeks later.
Last summer the kids caught a frog and made it go down our slide and into a filled blow-up pool. I bet that frog made that trip a hundred times, each time followed by a rip of laughter.

I don't know why my kids are obsessed with bathing with their new finds but it is all the rage in our household, especially among Jorja and Logan. Last year they bathed with their Halloween candy, which was great because most of their candy dissolved in the water instead of in their tummies
and it was one of the funniest things I have ever seen! The tub had a nasty chocolate ring around it and what didn't dissolve looked like poop. Good times.
There's my princess about to kiss her prince! I'm just glad she wasn't afraid to touch it!

Now isn't that the look of pure joy? I don't have to say anything else.
Oh what fun they had! Jorja wanted to get in the pool but she has some bumps on her torso that are contagious so we didn't let her. She was pretty disappointed but she still had a lot of fun.

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