Yesterday, we went to the petco to get some stuff for the cats. Hubs had come home early, so we all went to pick up big guy from school. And dropped off the huge box- 179 to be exact- of ice pops we had bought at bj's for his class. We then went over to petco and quickly got what we needed. But little man was up, so I took him back to see the fish. Wow! His eyes were wide open and he was following them all around the tanks. It was really cool! Which means that when gmom dino comes to visit in october, big guy can play hooky and we can all go to the aquarium! Anywho, big guy and hubs come back to see and big guy gets all excited about the different fish. Then, he looks at me and asks if he can get a water tank. Which, as a good mother, I immediately say NO! He turns to hubs and asks again. And hubs says, "you'll have to ask Santa!" Cue dramatic yelling towards ceiling- Nooooooo! Then big guy starts this whole conversation about santa, getting an x-mas tree, etc.
Has hubs forgotten our house is the size of a thimble? We need to de-clutter bc we want to put it on the market in the spring? We can't even keep the humidifier clean/functioning in big guy's room? (seriously, I've killed 7 of them!) And most importantly, when we fish-sat three years ago and killed half the fish off? Apparently, the answer is yes!!!
Anywho, seeing as big guy remembers everything- I might be in the market for some fish soon. Help!
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