But sometimes, when a particularly large and hairy one catches me by surprise after I glimpse it out of the corner of my eye, I will jump half a foot in the air and yelp like a girl.
Monday Confessional - the spider in the bathroom
2.24.2014
I'm not afraid of spiders.
But sometimes, when a particularly large and hairy one catches me by surprise after I glimpse it out of the corner of my eye, I will jump half a foot in the air and yelp like a girl.
And then I'll discover it's not a spider at all. It's a plastic octopus.
Bad octopus!
But sometimes, when a particularly large and hairy one catches me by surprise after I glimpse it out of the corner of my eye, I will jump half a foot in the air and yelp like a girl.
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Oh, boys and their toys!
ReplyDeleteHad it been black in color I would have definitly been shocked into alert mode. No....spiders are NOT my friend.!...plastic spiders are also not my friend.
ReplyDeleteheehee, sad to say I know a 7th grader that did that to her mom with a rubber terantula
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