A little Squeamish

Here's something fun for your Saturday morning.  The other day we had just finished lunch and I was doing my usual clean up.  I started to pick up the big chunks of food Bud had left on the floor and when I went to grab the last one it turned out to be a GIANT, HAIRY spider.  I shrieked as loud as possible and jumped up so high I scared the tar out of my poor kids.  But it was traumatizing.

I am still horrified by what happened and it is 2 days later.  And to think I walk around this place bare foot.  *shudder*