Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Spiders.


Ok, so remember this guy from earlier? Apparently one of his relatives was trying to avenge his death.


So I'm sitting outside on the edge of the sandbox when Finlay gets all excited and says, "Mommy, there's a spider on your leg!" I try to remain calm, hoping he's confused but sure enough there's a GINORMOUS spider, even bigger than the last one, on the inside of my upper thigh (i had pants on...phew). I was paralyzed by fear. I just kept repeating to Jimmy, "Get it off." He grabbed a toy dinosaur and knocked it off my leg. My heart was racing. The stress of it all could've sent me into labor. I never realized how afraid of spiders I am....
and I've never even seen Arachnophobia.

1 comments:

Alison said...

I'm okay with spiders, but mice...ugh. That's all I can really say.