Because we're such awesome parents we let E play the throw the ping pong ball in the bowl game thinking she didn't have a chance.
(This was at a street fair in Little Italy...more on that to come.)
We were wrong. Meet Chuck. Partly because that was the name on the bag, but mostly because Nee Nee has/had a fish with the same name. They sold fish food there for $3, but I thought no we can find it at a pet store for cheaper. In NYC? Not likely. The store by us wanted 12 bones for a big container that would feed 5 fish for 7 life times. The sad news is, we shoulda bought the food. RIP Chuck.
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Ha, ha. I love that story. You guys look like you are doing well!
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