One of Katrina's hermit crabs died while we were on vacation, and ever since then, she and Houston both decided that they wanted to get another hermit crab and have asked me when we can go every single day. The deal was: After their rooms were clean. They cleaned their rooms yesterday, so this morning, we went and got two new hermit crabs.
Houston's is Woodle and Katrina's is Lizzy.
And now i have to keep restraining myself from telling everyone, "My kids have crabs!" Because sometimes i'm a little bit immature.