This big guy came by our backyard to visit, where Hubby his friend and the little boys found him. Needless to say, I was a little creeped out and jumped a couple step back up to the back door when they invited me to come see. And the bugger was aggressive.
The guys, of course, thought it was the coolest thing ever.
A few minutes later, when they were all trying to figure out exactly what kind of spider it was, the little boys came into the back room to talk about it.
"You not afraid of spiders," Super Wy informed me.
"A little bit...when they're that big," I replied.
"No you not!" He looked at me like I was silly.
"Cause you Mom. Mom's not 'fraid of spiders...or monsters...or anything," he explained as if it were the simplest thing to understand.
"Oooohhh," I said. "I forgot. My bad."
"Ya, it's okay."
"Well go finish helping Daddy figure out what kind of spider it is that I'm not afraid of at all."
"Kay." He pecked me a quick kiss and ran off.
Poor guy is in for a disappointment in his near future as he starts to beyond the Mom title.