February 26, 2010

I was in the kitchen and Eliana came running in motioning with her hand,"Tum here!  Tum here, Mommy!"

I asked her what it was.  She cried out,"It's a peent spider!"

I said,"A pink spider?!"

She showed me what she was talking about...

A craft feather, a spider...meh, what's the difference?

A little later she came running to me saying,"The peent spider is on my foot!  It's on my foot!"

Sure enough. 

It's the Webb genes...they're to blame.

I told her to get it off and she said,"You det it!"