Petrified to Death

The girls are required daily to pick up their rooms.

We regularly "Deep clean" it 

(like under beds, the closet, under chest of drawers, etc.)

So I'm really not a slob.

But this just might prove otherwise.

This morning Iris and I were deep cleaning her room and for some ODD reason I decided to clean out their babydoll bin.....ya know, that's supposed to be full of babydolls?!?!?

And indeed it was..........

plus OOOOOOOOOOONE teensy weensie frog.

A dead one.

He was rock hard. Poor thing.

I held it up and said to Iris, "Oh, looks like we found Aleeya's frog"

She looked at me and the frog and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "He's dead."

YA THINK?!?!?!?!?!?!