Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Most discusting moment...
So Mike and I are finished with school so we decide it's time for some spring cleaning. He tackles the kitchen and bathroom and I tackle the bedroom and laundry. Maybe I shouldn't have because now I'm a pet killer.
About 2 months ago my very first tadpole (this is him above, making his first change to legs) to change into a frog suddenly disappeared. I panicked and cleaned the whole cage looking for remains (do tadpoles eat their changed friends?) but found nothing. Now, 2 months later, I'm doing the sheets and curtains. My last load. I pull them out and of course they are all bunched together so I grab one curtain and pull hard to release the curtain and something... not sure what... some mass of animal flesh. That was all I knew it was at first- I knew this was no black fuzz. I screamed and Mike still made me deal with it. I got a paper and touched it to get a closer look. That's when I realized it was my frog. And that's when I wouldn't deal with it anymore!
Mike had to come in at that point and take him away and put all that nasty laundry back into the laundry room and remove all things that had touched the yucky washed and dried frog. Oh gross. I feel sick thinking about it....
About 2 months ago my very first tadpole (this is him above, making his first change to legs) to change into a frog suddenly disappeared. I panicked and cleaned the whole cage looking for remains (do tadpoles eat their changed friends?) but found nothing. Now, 2 months later, I'm doing the sheets and curtains. My last load. I pull them out and of course they are all bunched together so I grab one curtain and pull hard to release the curtain and something... not sure what... some mass of animal flesh. That was all I knew it was at first- I knew this was no black fuzz. I screamed and Mike still made me deal with it. I got a paper and touched it to get a closer look. That's when I realized it was my frog. And that's when I wouldn't deal with it anymore!
Mike had to come in at that point and take him away and put all that nasty laundry back into the laundry room and remove all things that had touched the yucky washed and dried frog. Oh gross. I feel sick thinking about it....
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Car Races
Mike and Nate raced our new remote control cars in the kitchen. Neither Mike or I were very good at controlling the cars well, but Nate was very good. We'll learn in time!
Traditions Ball
Ok, ok, I know. We are way lame and never change our blog. Well, if something exciting happened then maybe we would write something. But with school, school, school that's not very exciting. Now I'll put all that we've done since then.
How lucky we were to have our "personal stylist" in Utah when we went to the fancy dance! She sure is a 'special' hairdresser :)
This is Phil, Chelsy, Mike and me before the Traditions Ball at BYU. Doesn't Chelsy look so cute with her belly stuffed into Mica's dress? There were only a few choices she had that stretched that far. :)
How lucky we were to have our "personal stylist" in Utah when we went to the fancy dance! She sure is a 'special' hairdresser :)
Arn't we cute?
Festival of Colors!
Tadpoles all grown up!
This is one of the frogs sitting on the tiny tadpole's bag. I was afraid to put a tiny new tadpole in with the big frogs! (the new tadpole was from my friend who had kept her- her name is Jasmine- in a smaller tank. She never grew or changed at all, so my friend gave her to me).
Funny enough, its the big one that changed 2nd. Not sure why, but that one is younger than the tiny one. I think the big one is a girl. They say the girls are bigger.
This was when they were still partway changing! Just a little froglet- a funny tadpole with legs!
Funny enough, its the big one that changed 2nd. Not sure why, but that one is younger than the tiny one. I think the big one is a girl. They say the girls are bigger.
This was when they were still partway changing! Just a little froglet- a funny tadpole with legs!
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