One morning last week, Miller and I went on a walk with Noni along the bayou behind their house. Besides me forgetting the jogging stroller, we had a lot of fun. Every time we crossed over a bridge, we would look for turtles in the bayou. We never saw any in the water. However, we did find one on a path through the woods. A tiny box turtle we named Tommy. Miller was so excited that we decided to take him home. We put him in a box and walked around the backyard finding sticks and leaves to put in the box with Tommy. Miller had to go out about every hour to check on Tommy until Daddy got home. Then we let him go in the backyard. We haven't seen Tommy since, but we know he will show up one day.
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