Sunday, July 11, 2010

Frodger

Frogs, frogs, everywhere. Well, not really, but the kids are enjoying finding them and putting them in a kiddy pool.  I personally don't touch them.

This guy is affectionately known as frodger (roger with an "f") Michael thought there was rat or gopher or something in a hole in the yard, so they tried to flush it out with the hose.  When this big guy hopped out, we were baffled that he was so big and possibly digging the big hole in our yard.






my baby blue eyes...


Cali loves all animals.  She looks like she is gently shaking his hand below, but we thought she was going to pull his arm off!




My cute walking baby!

Mrs. Frodger was found the next day.  We have decided not to keep them, but the boys will catch them and play and let them go off and on.

2 comments:

Amy said...

i'm so impressed that Cali wasn't feaked out by the frog--I would be :)

nikko said...

How fun! There was one summer that our yard was CRAWLING with frogs. They were everywhere. My boys refused to touch them. :o)