There goes baby Thursday floating in her turtle.
There goes Thursday's baby floating in her turtle.
I wish I could say that we saved the turtle from when I was a wee thing, but my little green friend is long gone. After being tormented at countless pool parties, swimming lessons and church corn roasts the lining bit the dust and the turtle hit the road.
But one glorious afternoon last summer I found a familiar looking face at the local flea market. His bright green popped out from under a pile of rubbish and my heart skipped a beat. The baby in my belly was going to love this!
So the tradition will continue on.