Last night when the boys and I came in, there was an enormous spider on the kitchen floor. Of course, it freaked me out, and I am sure that I squealed like a girl while I was trying to kill it, and in the mean time, scared Lofton half to death. He jumped at his own shadow and cried when I told him that it had bitten me- through a paper towel I might add. Well, as I was putting him in the bath and he was still crying, he said, "Spiders are like the devil." I asked him how did he figure, and he said, "Cause they are mean and they bite." I agreed, and a few minutes later in all seriousness, he asked me "Can you shoot webs?" I guess he hasn't quite grasped that Peter Parker/ Spiderman is pretend!
4 comments:
Too cute. That would be pretty handy though, shooting webs.
That sounds scary to me, too! Makes me not want to kill spiders with anything flimsy.
did it bite you? i would have been crying too. you needed jude to whip it...
Yes, it did bite me. I screamed a little and that is when Lofton really got upset. I do need Jude to whip it! ha ha
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