So a few weeks ago, hubby says he wants to name our child Qwerty. I tell him we can name a pet Qwerty but not a child. In fact, we won't even name a mammal Qwerty, it has to be a reptile. Lo and behold, two days later one of the dads at the dojo shows me a picture of his son's new Crestie hatchlings. It was fate! A few weeks later after being very crafty and making a magnificent naturalist tank for him, Qwerty is here. He's not one of the hatchlings but one of their juvie males that they decided to let me have.
I love him!
I love him!
