This morning, the boys came running upstairs.
"Mommy! There is a dead fish in the tank!"
Sure enough, one had died overnight. Not a big deal, we have home bred guppies. One dead will not be missed, let alone noticed.
I got the net and removed it. Went to the bathroom to flush it, followed closely by the boys.
Ryan "Mommy, I want to flush it."
Matthew "Me too."
So, they flushed together. They must have felt the need to say something for the occasion.
Matthew "Awwwww, poor little guy."
Ryan "Have a nice day fishie!"
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