I forgot to tell you about the turtle

At my parents house one (early) morning my mom found a turtle in the pond. She insisted that my dad rescue it. I agreed, because it might be a fun experience for Jack. I was right, it was.

Jack learned how to make the turtle play peek-a-boo.

Tired of being watched like a hawk by my toddler, the turtle decided to skip town.

Thank you for visiting, little turtle, and thank you for letting my toddler touch your shell and talk about your 'arms' and 'legs' and 'tail'.