Things I can do without, #483
May. 14th, 2009 10:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
changeyourstars8So Kaylee needed to be changed, and I told her to go get me a diaper. She picks one up from where she scattered them all last night, holds it out to me--
And I see, about three inches away from her hand, a good-sized brown spider crouching inside the fold of the diaper.
I snatched it away from her and headed for the front door, which the spider apparently took as a threat. It scurried out to the top of the diaper and reared up. I unlocked the front door in one hell of a hurry before it could decide to try a Flying Squirrel Tackle and shook it out into the grass.
Not even noon, and I've already had one heart attack. Yay.
And I see, about three inches away from her hand, a good-sized brown spider crouching inside the fold of the diaper.
I snatched it away from her and headed for the front door, which the spider apparently took as a threat. It scurried out to the top of the diaper and reared up. I unlocked the front door in one hell of a hurry before it could decide to try a Flying Squirrel Tackle and shook it out into the grass.
Not even noon, and I've already had one heart attack. Yay.
