As I sat by the window trying to get some school done this morning, I was interrupted by a small round face pressed against the window squealing with excitement. Nathan had caught a toad. All by himself! He was just so proud of himself. The toad was scared half-to-death and squeezed three-fourths to death. As for me, I'm just grateful that this one wasn't flat. Don't have a clue what I'm talking about? Just check here.