At a party with a reptile show, W sat in the front. After the first snake, she came running back to me and exclaimed, "Mama, I'm really scared of snakes!" And then proceeded to run right back to her front and center place and lean forward...
Monday, August 1, 2011
W just came slithering in pretending to be a snake, threatening to eat me. Then proceeded to ACTUALLY BITE ME on my achilles tendon. Yeeowch! I told her from now on that pretend snakes only pretend bite!
