Just 2 minutes ago Paige walked in my bedroom while I was working on my Daily deals and says,
"Mom, what kind of snake is this?" (She is holding a 6 inch snake at it's head.)
Me: "Are you kidding me, get that thing out of my house!"
Paige: "I just want to know what kind of snake it is."
Me: " I have no idea, just PLEASE get it out of my room."
Paige: "Why can't you tell me what kind it is?"
As she's walking out I say, "I don't know anything about snakes, just don't pick up the ones with triangle shaped heads!"
Then to redeem myself for freaking out, "There's muffins downstairs, just put the snake outside and wash your hands first."
I can't believe she brought that thing inside! What if she had dropped it?????
2 years ago
3 comments:
oh mercy!!! can you say "SERIOUS heeby-jeebies" from this post! LOL!
it reminds me of the time my brother ate part of a dead snake that he found in the yard. when my mom asked him why he did it his reply was, "to see what it tastes like!"
young'uns. ;)
Okay, I think your story is way worse!
Oh My Goodness! I was waiting to hear that it really was not a real snake!!!! I can't believe you stayed so calm!!!!
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