So, after letting the tank sit a bit, I promised after we returned from camping that we would fill it with alive things.
So off we went, and each boy picked 2 fish.
K chose a puffer, and a spotted catfish.
E, a dalmatian molly, and a tiger barb.
While we were at the store, K picked out a storage chest thing to organize his extensive collection of stuff.
Bottle caps, pokemon, rocks, shells, calling cards, hotel room cards, special trinkets, you know, special treasures.
And he spent a whole lot of time organizing them very carefully.
He says he feels peaceful knowing that they all have their own spot, instead of being all together in various boxes.
It's nice to feel at peace.