My son went crazy over fish last week. He’s spent the last 8 days finding everything he can about fish and sharks (had a brief shark phase when he was around 4). He researched what the best fish would be to own as a new fish owner, and he learned everything he had to do before he even asked me if he could have one. We talked about it, and today he got his first fish.
Me: “what will you name him?”
Son: “I’m not sure yet, I’m going to watch him for a while before I decide. But his temporary name is Alpha.”
Son: “Yeah. You know…. my Betta, Alpha.”
…It’s my 10yr old’s world. I only live in it.