How nice it must be to be a grandparent. You hear the little words, I want so little that you actually still hear them. And being a grandparent you can fill those I wants with now I haves. The latest in our house if fish. Now if you recall Dathen asked for one fish in a bowl, he was going to name it goldy and feed and take care of it. Well some how this one fish in a bowl became 3 fish in a tank. and not three small fish, oh no one of these fish could probley make a sushi roll. But they are named Goldie, Goldie-Kyler Goldie-dad and Goldy-me (dathen)
We did have to go and make a few agestments to the fish tank. I felt it was not far the Goldie-dad could not turn around in the fish tank with out hiting his body on something, so we went and got to BIG bowls for the fish instead.
They all seem happy now, I just wonder who gets to explain why goldie is not swimming any more. Oh and my cats say thank you for the new toys. We had to tell Dathen the cats were playing tag with the fish, other wise all he does is screams at them to leave "his" fish alone.
and yes so far he as feed with, and want to keep feeding them, every 10 min.
Oh to be grandparents, you get the joy of bring a childs dream true and get to leave before it falls apart :) can not wait till its my turn. and I would not it any other way.