Ode to a good Fishy...

Today it was discovered that Fishy had passed sometime in the night. He lived months longer than we thought he would (since we found out that Ty was a ninja in a former life as he grabbed said fish out of the tank.) So while Mommy cleaned the house Daddy and Ty went to pick out new Fishy. Ty was so excited to put new Fishy in his tank. Ty was even more excited to see old Fishy flushed down the toilet (is that what you are supposed to do? We couldn't find it in any of our parenting books. Haha.)

Aaron even admitted that having a pet fish wasn't as bad as he expected.

Also dead Fishy almost made pregnant Mommy lose it, it was SO gross, gag.

Good times and good luck new Fishy.