September Challenge Day #9— Record something that happened in the last week.
We caught the first tarantula of the season. We often see a tarantula or two each fall, everyone in our neighborhood does. Apparently we are on the migration path for the furry little buggers. Kim for some strange reason likes them. He almost always catches them in a mason jar and keeps them on the piano until he can find a science teacher to give them to. This year he couldn't find one, so he just decided to let it go - in our back yard - but not until he played with it for awhile! After playing with it for quite awhile, he begged, cajoled, coerced, and bullied me, trying to get me to hold it. I'm not sure what came over me! I had total lapse in common sense, for all of the sudden my arm had a mind of its own and slowly my hand moved until it was next to Kim's hand - THE ONE WITH THE TARANTULA. Ever so slowly it inched its way from Kim's hand to mine. Kim kept saying, "isn't it soft?" And I kept sa...