Auuuhhhhh!!!! I don't usually care much about spiders but I have decided that I hate them in my bed. I yelled to Pat to get the spider and guess what he does? No he doesn't kill it like I hoped, he "flicked the snot out of it" as he called it. I have no idea where that stupid thing went and I immediately had a "melt down". Pat expected me to just go to sleep after I had a spider crawling across me while I was in bed. Ya right. I took all of the blankets off the bed and shook them. I took my mini flashlight and searched high and low. No spider! I was sure it was still in the bed. Well to make this story even better... I decided to cry the whole entire time! I have no idea why I thought crying would help the situation! I put long sleeve pants and a shirt on in hopes that when I woke up in the am, I wouldn't have flesh missing from that creepy house spider.
Okay, I never would have ever reacted like this! What is this baby doing to me?
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Baby Doyle, Please, Please do something fun so your mom will post something new and I don't have to keep looking at this gross spider!
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