George is turning FIVE next month. A more snuggly, sweetheart of a boy I have never known.
The lizard catchers. Okay, now I'm going to warn you. The next picture is gross. Not bloody, gruesome kind of gross--- but lots of lizards in one location gross. Please feel free to scroll down or leave the post all together.
Apparently, this isn't even close to all they caught. And thankfully they did not bring this many home. Of course they brought a few home, but most were mercifully released back into the wild. These are pretty big, fat lizards, so it's no wonder they caught so many. Not that they couldn't have caught little quick ones as well... my menfolk are skilled that way.
This might be even more disgusting to think about. Lots of lizard catching with bare hands. Please tell me someone brought a gallon of hand sanitizer? No, wait, don't tell me anything. I don't want to know.
Just tell me you had fun and let's leave it at that.