Ok so when my dad FINALLY told me i could get a Beardie my mom was like "EWWWWWWW NOOOOO!!!!!" She bribed me to NOT get one and told me that if i got one she wouldnt love it and wouldnt even think it was cute. HOWEVER, the first day i Popeye, my dragon, my mom came home from work right after he fell asleep curled up underneath his log hide and she accidentally slipped out how she thought he was adorable! Now he has been in our family over 10 days and EVERY SINGLE night she has sneaked into my room and made sure he was ok and asleep! She said its her "Motherly instinct" to make sure he is safe and ok, but i think she has fallen in love with him just like i have! :mrgreen: :mrgreen: