This morning, Abigail ran and jumped on the couch- Terrified.
I asked her what was wrong and she told me she was trying to
go upstairs and she saw something scary.
For about 5 minutes she followed me around saying,
"Mommy, I want to show you the scary thing!"
So she took me to the stairs where I screamed over a stupid cricket.
What can I say... It was a scary thing.
We talked about what we could do to get it out.
I refused to go get it with a napkin, which was Abigail's idea.
I suggested a broom, and she hopped to it.