This morning I came into Bella's room to a sight I have been dreading for the past (not even quite yet!) two weeks... dead fishy floating in the water. Thankfully we had still not yet named the fish, so there was no real attachment. :)
Bella kept wanting to see it floating there. And then she'd say, "Fishy owie. Fishy swimming. Daddy fix it.". She told Nana, she told Grandpa. Daddy "fixed it", and she hasn't mentioned it again.
We are just going to stick to one fish.
4 comments:
RIP, little fishy. Hope Bella is not traumatized. She seems to be handling it well!
XOX Granny
bummer!
what kind of fish was it?
Charissa, it was a 28 cent fish from Walmart. A goldfish. We had cleaned the bowl and bought the special clean bowl stuff, so I'm not sure where we went wrong! Good thing we just started with a fish!
Awww, what a cute little story! Sadly, I know it's not the first goldfish to only live for a few weeks. =)
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