True story.
This is what happens when hubby, our resident spider killer, isn’t home to save us from the big, bad spider.
Who in their right mind would want to get close up to a spider when you can drown it from a distance?
Joshie (upstairs): “Mom! There’s a spider on the wall. Where’s the 409?”
Me (downstairs): “It’s under the sink”
Joshie: “Hardly anything comes out when I try to squirt it – it can’t reach it!”
Me: “Use the Windex then!”
