...I start to worry.
Tonight after dinner Gabe and I were reading a book. Lily was practicing piano. Richard was checking email when we thought, "Where's John?" Well, he was in Lily's room but what was he up to was the real question. Then I heard the toilet flush and John suddenly announced that Lily's fish was dead and he had flushed it!! Oh no! Lily had just checked her fish before dinner - it wasn't dead.
So tomorrow we'll try to fit in a trip to the pet store to replace Lily's 'favorite' fish.
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Brothers! You got to love them.
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