A quiet afternoon at home today.
Oh those poor fish and their poor little tummies. You both have to throw a big handful in when feeding the fish and I have heard they don’t know when to stop eating when they start… no wonder they’re both so big for goldfish!
You have realised that when I pick up the keys it is time to GO! You start squealing and wildly waving your arm up and down saying, “Baa-Baa” (bye-bye) and it is just too much cuteness. My heart cannot handle all this baby love!