Early Sunday morning, I was heating a bottle for Ivan and looked out my kitchen window and spied a big turtle in the front yard. They are pretty rare around here, so I put my shoes on and ran out in my underwear, grabbed a diaper box, and put the turtle in it. When the girls woke up, I told them that they had a visitor that wanted to see them, and he was waiting on the porch. We tried to feed him hot dogs and bananas, but the poor thing wasn't hungry, and just wanted to be on his way. I put the girls' initials on the turtle's shell in Hot Pink fingernail polish, like my mom used to to with turtles. It was fun!
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