I thought about you both early this morning because I saw a spider climb down the faucet in the kitchen. Here's a bad rhyme to commemorate the event:
The me-di-um brown spider
Crawled down the water faucet.
Out came the water
And washed the spider out.
"EEK!" shrieked your grand-ma,
Who jumped out of the way.
And that's how this scaredy-cat
Started her Thurs-day.
2 comments:
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK is right, Grandma!!!! I'll start practicing these lyrics right away!
Toughen up, Grandma!
Just kidding. I don't like spiders either. Now I know why you made a comment about a spider crawling out of the faucet when I was in the tub tonight....I'm so glad it didn't happen.
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