A few weeks ago I bought Christian Goldie the Goldfish. He loved it. Past tense.
Goldie passed away while we were sleeping last night.
Christian is crushed. I mean sad face, can only whisper when trying to hold back tears and finally had an all out emotional break down. I asked Mark to go and get him a new one while the poor kid was bawling his head off in my arms. Goldie Two is much smaller. However, Christian can't sleep because he misses Goldie the Original too much.
That's something I love about Christian, he's so caring and sensitive. This is a tough life lesson today.