March 26, 2018
Yesterday, after a fun little game of soccer (A.K.A. kicking a deflated basketball back and forth between two toddler-sized hockey nets) with the kids, my daughter and I came inside, leaving my son to dig in the garden for a little while longer.
A few minutes later he came rushing into the house, shouting at the top of his lungs that we needed to come see the “toad” he had found.
[My heart sunk at this point, assuming I’d be performing some sort of toad autopsy – followed by a special toad burial ceremony. lol]
Amazingly enough, what we found when we reached the excavation site was (more…)