That's what she named the fish. Just as I predicted. Once she went downstairs...5...4...3...2...1...(the sound of running up the stairs)..."Mom, why are there fish in my room?" Her exact words! I guess I know my daughter pretty well. She says she likes them. I told her I would keep them if she didn't want them, but she wants them. Whew!
Well, I'm off to have a baby. Better get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be a big day!
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