Monkey encountered her first frog tonight. And Mommy had one of those "WHY didn't I grab the camera?!?!" moments. I found the little jumper while doing my daily rummage through the tomato plants for anything ready to come in. I picked it up and brought it over to where Monkey was munching on a cherry tomato.
She LOVED it. I didn't dare let her take it from me for fear she would be like her Uncle K and smoosh it to death. But I did let her pet it and poke at it. The squeals were delightful. We then let Kermit go--and she proceeded to chase him around a little. We then left him peacefully hiding under the freshly mowed grass to continue on our quest for ripe tomatoes.
For once, I didn't get peed on (by the frog, sillies!)!