No Good, Very Bad, Hard Hard Day
So we started off the morning with the death of our first family pet, the beloved Frodo the Fancy Hamster, master of all things fluffy and cute. He entertained our family for 2 1/2 years, which I think is pretty long for a hamster, and now he has gone to "hamster heaven," as my oldest daughter put it. He is actually out in the garage awaiting burial because we had heavy rains all day today. There was some weeping, wailing, and gnashing of teeth. There were many, many tears and lots of wadded up kleenexes. I was most surprised by our 6-year-old daughter's response - she was just as heartbroken, even though it wasn't "her" pet. Our oldest saved up her own money to purchase Frodo, thereby giving her full ownership of our furry friend. I think this was the first death our kids have experienced. It was rough...but it's a part of life. They didn't want to hear about that, so I told them something comforting while putting them to bed last ...