Fish Number #3, R.I.P.?

Well, the title is a bit misleading. Fish #3 is still alive and kicking (or swimming) at the moment. However, she has probably lost a few days at least off her life after Little Bit decided to feed her. She found the almost full container of fish flakes and dumped the entire thing in the aquarium. Of course, her timing was perfect: Daddy was trying to eat a late supper and I was finishing cleaning up after the girls' baths. Needless to say, it created quite a bit of extra work for all involved. It created even more when she decided to try and "help" by pouring Brayda from the Corningware container that was her temporary home back into the almost-full aquarium we had just finished cleaning and refilling. She dumped almost all the water onto the floor, along with a very confused goldfish.

All's well that ends well, hopefully. Both little angels (?) are in bed, exhausted after a trip to see their Grandmother back from England and an afternoon of rambunctious neighborhood friends over.