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Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Bugs
We had a centipede catching morning. I HATE centipedes. I'm okay with most bugs, but centipedes are the worst. One of the boys got the idea to catch it in a jar so we could look at it so I found an empty spaghetti sauce jar and tried to build up enough courage to trap it. That would mean I would have to get close to it and the thought of it scurrying away just gave me the chills. I told my 5 year old Owen that I was scared and he said something I'll never forget. "But Mama, all you have to do is believe in yourself!" It was the sweetest thing. After that, I couldn't let him down so I caught it and I think we all learned a valuable lesson. :)
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