Little Miss A and Mr. D found a wonderful caterpillar in the yard. They (my little girl) named her Glitter Sparkles. She was so cute and tickled our arms so we laughed so hard we coul hardly breathe, that they were so sad to let her go...particularly my son. Mr. D was DEVASTATED that Glitter Sparkles couldn't stay in the house. He began collecting everything she needed to live, while crying hysterically, in the backyard. We reminded him that we do have a wonderful feline in the house that LOVES to play with anything that moves (Sophie is our spider spotter in the house, although our other little girl is getting close to claiming that title). Realizing Glitter Sparkles would survive one night in our house, we reluctantly let her go. It was a super sad day at the Caswell house. I felt like we should have played Taps or something like that. Mr. D was still crying about it off and on for over 2 hours afterward. Did I mention this was also in the early evening hours of a "no-nap" day? :)
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