My daughter has a passion... about bugs. She loves them all. Roly polies and ladybugs are her special favorites. Every chance she gets, she's turning over rocks and bricks looking for her treasures.
I can choose to be grossed out by this, or celebrate her passion for life and her unique interest. Of course it's really no choice. If she wants to be a bug scientist, then I hope she's the greatest one this world has ever seen. Because I have a passion... for her.
But I do make her wash her hands a lot.
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I fear this will become a wedge between your daughter and mine. That second shot looks like something from an 80's horror flick.
Count your blessings.. at least yours doesn't run screaming..from a fly! :)
I second what Kristen said. Mine runs from everything that crawls or flies or isn't human.
Maybe she'll be the next Grissom (CSI) since her mommy wanted to be Quincy. :-)
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