Monday, May 3, 2010

Kind in Death

Today a bug made it's way into our home. Now outside bugs are free to roam and be happy. But in my home they have to die. I guess I have ingrained this on my kids after what Teagan said.

Teagan ~ MOMMY QUICK! There is a bug in the house.

Me ~ Okay, let me go get something. (Shoe, napkin, anything to kill and transport.)

Teagan (to bug) ~ It's okay buggy. Wait right there. Mommy come kill you.