Oh. Dear.

September 15th, 2009

PICT0038 edited black

“Wook at dis, Mommy!…. Dis is my friend…. Dis is my friend, Mommy!”

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Jesse Subscribed to comments via email | 9/16/2009 6:15 am

Um. Ew.
But great picture!

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Ailene Hert Subscribed to comments via email | 9/16/2009 9:30 am

So uh… how can you possibly squish it after he says something like that?

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Heidi | 9/16/2009 9:45 am

LOL! Precisely my problem! Therefore, he lives on in our doorway as our own private Discovery channel. :) And we’re happy to report that he’s mended that hole in his web just like we thought he would. :)

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Melissa | 9/21/2009 11:17 am

Yup, it’s starting! ;) Did you hear that story at the Stake Conference broadcast (can’t remember speaker’s name off the top of my head) – about how he used to go hunting for and COLLECT spiders, scorpions, and rattle snakes?? All I could think was – his poor mother! lol

Just think of that spider this way – he (she?) is working to keep those pesky moths and crane flies from flying in through your open door! :) We have one just like it on our porch light…

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