A jumping spider jumped on my arm today. I thought it was a fly, so I just flicked it off. Then I realized that it was a spider. And that it had touched me. What did I do? Why of course the most logical... Scream. "Benjamin!!! (he was the only lucky brother in the house at the moment.) Ben, come quick. There's a spider!! HURRY!"
Thank God for awesome brothers who will kill spiders for their sisters!! And He has blessed me with five. :) They love doing it just to show me how easy it is. So it all works out in the end.
(maybe I just need to learn to do it myself...??)
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