Remember Froggy, aka The Frog Who Made Me Grow Up and Learn Not to Pass My Irrational Fears on to my Children?
Aw, BigBoy has his serious/Lego face on in that old photo.
He was still trying to decide whether he liked him or not. :)
This may not be the Original Froggy, but it is quite possibly one of his descendants.
(Okay, I'm seriously getting queasy just looking at these frog photos for so long. Let's get this post moving...)
After much admiration we released His Grossness back into the wild, aka: the mulch in the back yard of our house in the burbs.
Because BigBoy can't read this yet and I can't handle it any more, I'm getting it out here:
GROSS GROSS GROSS GROSS GROSS!!!
Ok, thanks. I feel much better now.
"Wait, No! BabyCakes, don't touch that!"
So much for not passing on my irrational fears to my children.