Henry had jumped ship, walked the plank, gone to the big fishbowl in the sky. The way I jumped you would have thought a rattlesnake had been lurking under that tray. Poor, poor Henry. Henry had been a present for Maddy's 5th birthday in March. She handled it pretty well. She went to Meme's house (my mom) yesterday for a sleepover. My mom called me yesterday afternoon and said that Maddy wanted to talk to me. Here is how it went:
Maddy: Mommy, we're going to the pet store, and can I get a new fish?
Me: Hmmm....don't you think we should talk to Daddy first?
Maddy: I miss Henwy sooo much. I need a new fish.
Me: Well, okay. (yes, I am a pushover)
Since Meme was the one who took her to the pet store, I think SHE should have custody of our new fish friend. What do yall think?