Pity this turned out a little blurry. All through supper, I thought I saw something dark in Nate's hair. Finally, I asked him what it was and he reached up there. It landed on the table to quite a bit of squealing, which turned to "EWWWWW!!!!!" when I picked it up. Yeah, a slug. With a smooshed head. Can you imagine what an everlasting impression I would have made if I had eaten it? It's so tiny - I could have washed it down with my gin and tonic and barely noticed. Dad would've. The opportunities I miss because I don't consider them...
Then we had to go to Target to get a new swimsuit for Sara. ("The butt is baggy on my old one!") Nate stands there by the rack and loudly declares, "Get this one, Sara. In this one, you'll have a man in five minutes."
I wish the butt was baggy on my swim suit. It's quite the opposite I am afraid. Sigh.
ReplyDeleteKeep checking for those slugs. They get everywhere.