Charlie and I went outside one morning to discover a little green lizard on his water table. Charlie was very curious.


The lizard ran around on this toy, apparently believing it was safe there, even as I filled the table with water. He snuck out for a couple drinks, but didn't leave, even though he was clearly nervous.

Charlie started playing on the other half of the table and eventually the lizard bolted.

And now, for a cuter animal, also beloved (and be-blanketed) by Charlie:
