This morning started out pretty good. Everything went smoothly and peacefully, and A went to school wearing a cowboy hat. This garnered a lot of oohs and aahs and how cutes from people who saw him.
This evening at bedtime was another story entirely. He didn't do anything wrong; his bedroom got invaded by maybe two spiders. We saw the first one, and (after about 5 minutes) Daddy swatted it. It fell to the rug and disappeared. Daddy pulled the trundle out from under the bed and then got a flashlight and looked for it, but it was gone (another 15 minutes.) About 10 minutes later we saw another one, and it ran down behind the bookcase, so there was another search. I took the boy to my bed to try to settle down enough to sleep. Nuh uh. Too dark in there. So after an all clear by daddy, and another inspection by the boy, he eventually went to sleep -- a whole lot later than he should have gone. He's gonna be one tired camper tomorrow.
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