Monday, August 6, 2012

The Itsy Bitsy Spider

Can you find the spider?  It was huge.  HUGE.  Tim and I decided it was a wolf spider, and there were two of them.  One of them was crawling around Harriet.  AAACKKK.  I'm not a spider kind of gal, but I did smash it with a shoe and put it in a container to show Timothy.  Cowen took care of the other one.

Point of this post?  Emeline is having a nervous breakdown about sleeping downstairs now because of the spiders.  I don't blame her.  However, it is very trying.  Last night Timothy stayed downstairs with her until she finally stopped shrieking and went to sleep.  I vacuumed downstairs very carefully and moved the beds and everything, but she was not mollified.  Sigh.  Bedtime is so unpleasant.

1 comment:

Juwmama said...

Oh. My. Goodness.
I would not be still living in that house....just because that is how terrified of spiders I am! I pay my kids to kill spiders for m. :-)
I sympathize with Ememline! :-) And I can't believe you smashed that thing with a shoe.
Okay, totally freaked out for you right now.