WORMS are in our hands!
(Shortly after this picture, I turn around and hear, "oh no!" The worm had become two).
Bryce carried this worm around for about half an hour pushing it in his dump truck and talking to it. He'd say in a high sweet voice, "ohhh...it's o-tay wom, Bycie hab you. It's o-tay..."
(Daddy and Bryce digging a hole to make the worm a 'home'- my attempt to keep it outside).
(my attempt failed. This is the worm... now three worms on our window sill.
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