It’s not unusual for my little miss to start singing when we get into the car. That’s why I didn’t think anything of her starting “Incey Wincy Spider” as soon as we pulled out of the driveway. I even joined in with her.
After the song was finished I hear from the back seat “spider gone” – I wonder if I’ve misheard, but sure enough she tells me the spider was on the window. I’m not afraid of spiders, let’s be clear. But where we live spiders aren’t just little size of a coin varieties. They are if your going to hit them with your shoes they’re going to leave a mess size. And if one crawled across my dash as I’m driving I’m not sure what I’d do …
So the next 2.5 minutes were intense .. Until I pulled up to daycare and turned the car inside out. I’m hoping that bad boy was on the outside
