Monday, August 9, 2010

The Turtle

 My dad, being a kind hearted guy, called my sister to rescue a turtle who was trying to cross the road.  He said it looked like a rock, but realized that it was more lively than a rock when he saw it move.  Rachel saved the little creature from a fate of being squished and brought him home for all to see.

 I figured Joseph would get a kick out of seeing a turtle in person, so we rushed over to see it before they released him.  Joseph wanted nothing to do with our reptile friend and told the turtle "no, no" as it scampered across the kitchen floor.  He was more entertaining than the turtle.
"No no!"

After observing the turtle indoors we made the little drive to our family park and let him go by the river.  Now when we visit the park Joseph asks,"Where turtle?"  He quickly answers his own question and says,"He's home."

2 comments:

Unknown said...

That is really funny. Is he refusing to get off the chair with the turtle on the floor? Little kids are so cute

Unknown said...

Awww. That's so cute! It's cool that he remembers the turtle when he visits the park :D