Carolyn is quite thrilled about it.
She asks about every 10 seconds where the frog is and what he's doing and can we go and poke him with a knife?
Don't ask me where she got that idea.
About an hour ago, she came running over and said, "Mama, I'm going to need some music. The frog wants me to dance for him."
Oh, he does, does he?
I didn't know it was that kind of frog.