
Ok, ok, I bought a bug catcher. For my girly-girl. And I’m too girly-girl to catch anything for her. Enter Daddy.
He was mowing the lawn when he came in and asked for the bug box…”ewwwww”, I thought. But, hello, what good is a bug box without a bug!?
So here he is…Mr Grasshopper. Sarah’s first bug. And yes, she was totally girly-girl about it. But she did attempt to touch it once, which is more than I can say for me.
Thank goodness for Daddy. He’ll help balance out what I’ve taught her.....when you see a bug move away and say “ewww yuck, daddy come get it!!!!!!”
1 comment:
I know what he is thinking or should I say plotting. "Lesson 2 how to scare mommy with a bug"
Sungja
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