We have always called Bailey “our little Bailey bug” and used cute little ladybug stuff to dress her in and so on. Well, the other day at the pool she actually saved a ladybug’s life! It was floating in the pool and she brought it to me and asked me if it was dead. I didn’t have the heart to say “yes, honey I think it is dead” I just told her to put it on the table and maybe it just needed to dry off, or it was tired and napping from swimming too hard. To our surprise in a few minutes it was on it’s back with it’s legs kicking in the air. She named it Farrah, held on to it all day and squished it on the way home…whew what a day!
