Several weeks ago the kids and I went to the Butterfly exhibit at Oakland Mall. On the way out we took home to very cute (or creepy, to me) caterpillars. We watched them form their chrysalises and one morning woke to two beautiful (or bug like, to me) butterflies! Well, the cat got one but one survived and Carter named him Butterfly, butterfly (in memory of the lost butterfly). Now if only it wasn't snowing out and we could get this bug out of here, I mean, set the butterfly free!
