There is a lizard under my refrigerator. I've been chasing him for three days. Every time I find him I jump a mile high - and then he runs away and I miss him. How the heck am I going to get him? Oh, please little lizard, come out when Hubs is home! I am definitely no lizard catching pro.
Then, I found two big bugs in the kitchen. I don't even want to know what they were.
Little One just swallowed a penny. He had a startled look on his face - and when I asked him what was wrong -
"You ate a penny?"
"Like it? mmmm deshishos. (delicious) deshishos mommy? Like it?" With a very confused look on his face. He's been asking me that over and over. I don't think he liked it, and I don't believe he'll try to eat another penny from here on out :) .