Well when you are the parent of a little boy you never know what you are going to get when they come knocking on the door. Lane was outside with Chris and knocked on the back door. When I opened the door he had this little guy in his hand! He said we needed to get him a bed and let him swim at night. Ummm No! Every time Lane put the frog down it would hop and Lane let out the loudest, happiest squeal. We finally talked him into putting him back in the pool where he came from. Not so sure the little guy made it through the night after all the excitement Lane put him through.
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