We get in from VBS tonight, and I'm collapsed on the couch and I keep hearing unusual bursts of laughter from the girls room. No talking, just random shrieks. So I go in to tell them to pipe down and I see Alyssa picking a little frog up off the floor. Both girls are giggling fit to kill...then Lela says, "Mine is in the doll house, we have beds for them." ????? Seriously? Yep, they both brought home little baby toads from church and were hiding them out in their room. Well, as much as I can sympathize with loving to catch frogs, I draw the line at bringing them inside. I'm more germ-conscious now than I was at their age. lol.