So the other day I was in the kitchen, and Brady was playing by the front door. All of the sudden I heard a blood curdling scream, followed by Brady running as fast as he could, on his TIPPY toes, into the kitchen. He plowed right into me and instantly tried to climb up my leg. He kept saying "zzzz,zzzzz,zzzz". I thought maybe he had been stung by a bee. I was trying to get him to settle down, so he could show me if he was hurt. He kept saying his little "zzzz" and he would do a little shiver (like he was grossed out) as he did this. He kept pointing to the front door, so I walked over there. I tried to set him down to no avail. He clung to me like crazy. I bent down to where he was pointing and saw 3 or 4 little, tinsy, ants. As soon as he saw them he kind of freaked out. I got rid of the ants and showed him they were gone, but he would still not give it up. All day, every time he would walk in that room he walked on his tippy toes, and carefully scope the floor to make sure there weren't any ants. When Jesse got home he instantly started his little "zzzzz" again and pulled Jesse to the front door. So funny! Still, today he saw an ant and .. here comes his tippy toes and that funny little "zzzzzz". Poor kid.. he is going to HATE bugs forever.
3 comments:
That is totally my Jayli, she has a little freak out about every little bug she sees. She is finally ok with lady bugs though. I'm sure she gets it from me, I hate bugs. You'll just have to tell him that someday hes gonna have to be the daddy that kills all the bugs for mommy!
hahahaha! You better rough him up a bit!
Sounds like Uncle Guy.. he hates bugs too
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