Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Snakes, Why Did It Have To Be Snakes
When we were visiting my husband's parents during 4th of July I went down into their basement where we had set up camp to get ready for bed. I was being a good girl and flossing my teeth when I felt the need to turn around. It's a good thing I did because I came face to face with a ferocious beast! It was by my standards a decently sized snake hanging out on the rug just watching me do my nightly routine. I screamed bloody murder and ran up the stairs to have AJ get it while I rocked back and forth on the couch for awhile. A few weeks later I came across this gem and it sums up how I feel.
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Ha ha... at least it wasn't a tarantula.
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