When my family was visiting, my sister Amelia came in from the backyard and said, "Can I get someone to come kill a giant spider for me?" (or something like that) Someone teased her about it and we all laughed and somebody was going out to help her and it suddenly dawned on me . . . . . NO! Stop! You can't!
I jumped up and raced outside. Yep, it was Charlotte, my children's adopted spider. Sorry, Charlotte gets to stay.
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