We have a name!

David finally picked a name for his hermit crab. Drumroll please.....

Billy Bush

Yeah. He picked that himself.

He heard Billy Bush's name one day on the way to church (I had the top 20 countdown or whatever it was playing in the background). Ever since he's been obsessed with the name and has named or renamed everything he's come across Billy Bush. Pretty excellent right?

The original, non-crab Billy Bush

More crab-iness

Stupid living room lighting. This *was* an awesome pic

Waiting for him to do something...

...which he finally did.

I stretched my arm to the other side of the table to catch
him walking. This is the pic I got. Classic.

He loves his crab!

He was totally out and walking on me! I swear! He got
 camera shy and hid right as I took this. :(

First Pet

David got his very first real pet while we were on vacation. Sadly, it died within 18 hours. Lesson learned - never buy a hermit crab from someone on the Atlantic City boardwalk. Last night we went out and bought him a replacement. We have yet to name it, but David is so happy with him!

He's in the bumpy, ugly shell for now. See his little buggy
eyes and his little crabby legs?

Our crabitat. Can you tell David got to pick out the shells
himself?

Our crab.