Oh, southern living, you never cease to surprise me. Sunday evening, we got a visit from a little southern fella. Parker spotted it first, and being the boy that he is, immediately wanted to go grab it. I took the girl route and yelled for Dale. Expecting to find a disgusting bug, like is normally the case, he came sprinting across the house to find a teeny tiny lizard instead.
Dale and Parker took turns holding the little guy while I took pictures. Watching Parker and his dad do boy stuff makes me insanely glad we moved here. It was a happy moment.



What a FRIGHT - I mean sight! :) I'm sure those teeny tiny lizards --- just sure they couldn't wind up in the bed. ..Right? :)
ReplyDeleteCouple of nice looking fellas in the photos. No - I'm not counting the southern fella. :)