Introducing . . .

Mr. and Mrs. Fish (I know, original). As a reward for being potty trained we decided to get Isabella some fish. She loves them, she has to give them a hug and kiss every night before bed. Unfortunately Mrs. Fish (the goldfish) hasn't been looking so hot since we brought her home almost a week ago. She hasn't been eating or swimming around very much. Tonight Isabella kept saying, "Mrs. Fish no not very good swimmer!" And it was like she knew something wasn't right, as she kept going back over and over to give the acquarium a kiss and hug. And sure enough, after she went to bed poor Mrs. Fish passed away. I'm not looking forward to explaining this tomorrow. However, Daddy says he'll bring home a replacement Mrs. Fish tomorrow night.