So, Jeremy decided that our house was missing something. Something bright. Something flourescent. Something that gets gross and stinky and poopy (no, not another baby) A fish tank! I have been fighting him on this for a few weeks now, but after taking Jack to the Pet Store recently and his description of how enchanted Jack was with the fish (read: lights in the tanks) he finally talked me into it.
$85 dollars later, we have a fish tank. Yes, it does look like something from the 80s but it does add a nice glow to the usually dark living room. We are leaving in a minute to get pick out some fishies, which I expect to have all of 3-4 days given the average lifespan of a fish. Ugh.
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