Walking down to the creek which has turned from a fast moving run off torrent of death, to a murky sludgy, eco system filled with croakers and crawlers.
Look a bug!
We have success!
Silas: "His name is Bouncy, He's my new pet.
If he's still alive when I'm an old man and die, I will give him to my kids"
Me: "If he's still alive by the weekend I think I'll be surprised."
(yes I'm that kind of a kill joy mom)
Elijah wasn't so sure he wanted a new pet.
I don't know why I have so much water in my boots.
...but this certainly is a problem.