Last night as I was cooking dinner when Carson starts squealing with delight. I look over and he has this huge grin on his face and is pointing to something on the floor. I see something there so I walk closer.
In the meantime he decides to "pet" this furry thing and it moves. I run over, move a box of cars and see it's the biggest spider I have seen in a long, long time. I start to freak out. Had my baby just touched this spider? Is it one of those horrible Hobo ones? Did he get bit, will he die?????
I grab my shoe and squash him dead - trust me when I tell you, he was very, very juicy.
It could of been worse right, it could of been a mouse!
4 comments:
At first I thought you were talking about a mouse, but then I literally just shivered when you squished the spider. Reminds me of my college days living with Wolf spiders. Blech!
Glad that happened before Alanna and I got there - EEEEEEKKKK!
Oh Becky...just wait till the boys ask you for snakes and lizards. UGH!!!
Yeah...I think a mouse would have been better. You are so brave! I think I would have passed out, thrown up...YUCK! There is nothing worse!
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