
Then today I was walking into the basement bathroom when lo and behold there it was again! It didn't look as big as it did yesterday so I'm actually wondering if this was actually the same spider but it was large none the less. I called for Peter and when he came down and saw it he said, "Whoa!" Yes, even he was surprised at the size of the thing. However, he did manage to kill it with the swatter and clean up the mass of guts on the floor. Yuck! Thankfully the spider is dead (if that really was him) and we can all sleep in peace tonight. (I may keep one eye open just in case...)
This picture does not do justice to how big he was in real life. I (Peter) can attest - that was the biggest house spider I've ever seen. It was about as big as my palm, and the fly swatter barely killed it. It was so big that it had spider guts (or was that blood?) come out of it.
On an entirely different note: Tonight we began reading 2 Chronicles chapter one to the kids during our family Bible time. Peter asked this question part way into it, "What did Solomon ask God for when God said he could ask for anything?" Matt's answer was, "Wisdom and construction," with his usual big grin on his face. Um, I think you meant "INstruction" Matt. :)
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Did I tell you about the time I woke up from something crawling on my face...I could have sworn it was something. I swatted and smacked the bed a whole bunch but figured I must've been dreaming. Well, the next morning I was making the bed and there was a big spider dead under the covers....EEEWWWW!! That was nasty!
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