Tonight I'm very thankful this angelic-faced little boy has a guardian angel who's been working overtime. The cat flushed a spider out of the bedroom and across the floor. Of all things that could have happened, Evan managed to take off running and stepped on the spider. Of all other bizarre and crazy things, that stupid, scurrying arachnid was none other than a black widow spider. Thankfully Evan was not bit and continued laughing and playing unhindered by the the danger that was once creeping underfoot. I, on the other hand, couldn't shake it that quickly and am just now, several hours later, relaxing.
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