While I cannot deny that finding some dude (#1) would send me over the edge, hearing a two year old exclaim "Daddy – FLY!" is a bit unsettling. Not at first, as I thought she wanted me to levitate around the room, but I should've known better that something else was going on. Insects don't mean nothing to me and I was actually more concerned that she wasn't afraid at all. Which sounds stupid as she'd have no reason to be afraid, even with the generally accepted DANGER colors of orange-red banding the legs.
While I'm satisfied at the amount of time we spend outside, I'm thinking I need to broaden those insect identification skills. But a general lack of fear (creepy dude hiding in an armoire excluded) is pretty damn impressive. As someone with an irrational phobia, I'm going to do my best to not imprint mine on her .
But if one of those appears in her room, I'll be right here waiting – under my bed.
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