It rained last night. And today there was a giant worm in our garage when we got in the car to go to Target. It really was pretty big. And juicy. And made me gag. But I played it cool for Andlie. She, on the other hand, did not play it cool. She saw it, froze, started trembling (literally), and immediately shouted, "PICK ME UP!!!!!" When we got home, she wouldn't get out because of him so I told her he went back to his house. She simply said, "Good choice, worm." Good choice, indeed. (Except I was lying and he was just hiding under the car and instead of her running away from him, I had to - but secretly.)
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