For my birthday this year, my hubby got me a big fat Pac-Man frog.  It was so much fun to tell one of my dearest pals on the phone because she said, "A what?  Huh?  Oh, like a little porcelain figurine?"  It seemed everyone I spoke to just did not understand exactly what a "frog" was.  (0: 

After much debate, he was named Trevor (after the toad on Harry Potter) and in the week I have had him, he has already doubled in size!  It seems pac-man frogs are only made of 2 parts- a mouth and stomach.  I swear if you stare at him long enough you can see him get fatter.  In fact, they get their name from the arcade game because all they do is chomp-chomp-chomp...

 I will keep you up on all his many antics!  The first one is, again, courtesy of my dear hubby...  I was telling him I needed to change out the "fake dirt" every week and he said, "I thought you only had to change reptile soil once every 2 or 3 weeks."  I said that may be true, but, frogs were amphibians, not reptiles.  Scott then looked at me, completely straight faced and said, "Well, whatever you have to do to keep him healthy... we wouldn't want him to have A-REPTILE DYSFUNCTION".  Ha ha ha!!!!  Go ahead, say it out loud again... it really is pretty cute!

 Any other frog lovers out there?  Any advice?

 Sara K. Braden, Beautiful McKinney Homes and Art for All Occasions