This is the frog, the culprit in crime.

Levi and Abram retrieved it once it was tossed outside, so

I took another photo of them holding it.

Why God made me a mother of all boys I will never know until I walk through those pearly gates, because I scare quite easy, if you don't know this about me feel free to read my Salesman Post. Today I was on the phone to my friend, Cheryl, and while holding Roman I mosied into the kitchen to scavenge a little something to snack on. As I am standing there, holding the baby, I see a clean plate placed on top of my clear glass bread pan. It's been there all day, but for some reason I haven't investigated this odd placement of dishes. So while listening to Cheryl chatting I decide to put these dishes away. I lift the plate off the oblong baking dish when low and behold there is a green frog underneath that jumps out. I scream my famous "Thriller" scream, which in turn makes Roman cry out, which of course causes Cheryl's conversation to cease and ask, "What's wrong?!" I declare there is a FROG in my kitchen. She gets tickled and begans to laugh, while Roman is still leaned over my shoulder crying from a broken heart, this poor boy has so much to learn about his Mama.

The other two boys leap up with excitement to see this green springy piece of muscle that they gladly retrieve and put back in the glass container. I ask them which one brought it in, but the response is neither one. So this brings me to the conclusion that it was one of my other three. Den, River, or Isaiah, oh did I mention they are back? Okay, well now you know, THEY ARE BACK!

I guess, they must have found him this morning and decided to brighten my dull day by placing this amphibian in my clean dishes on top of my kitchen counter. Do they know their mother is a heart attack waiting to happen? Yesssssss! I am also quite sure that Den allowed the whole thing to take place with a wry grin on his face, thinking of the outcome! He is still a boy at heart! Well they will be pleased to discover tonight that it all went well as planned. 

He is now on the loose in the greenery below our deck, no frog legs for dinner tonight. There just wasn't enough meat on those miniature bones to go to the all work, but that would have been a good turn-around wouldn't it have been?  Shake them up a little bit...hehehe I just don't have the heart.....remember I am still a GIRL!