July 13, 2009

Fish.


Last weekend, we went to Bass Pro Shops to take James to see the moose and the fish. After a long assessment of the moose, he said "bye bye mooooose" and we headed over to the big tank to see the fish.

He stood on the edge and stared and stared. Several of the smaller fish slipped by, and James was unimpressed. However, when one of the big ones went by, and mighty close to the glass, James' eyes grew very large.


He looked at me, let out a big breath, and said, "Fish. Tickle."

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