Frog Hunting

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.

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