Faraday: Mommy shrieked like a GURL.
Allie: She is a girl, Brat.
Just LOOK at it. Isn't is AMAZING? Hey Momma, where are you going? The bug is THIS way...
Momma made Papa "take it OUTSIDE!!!" He used her kitchen tongs to do that.
She just buried her head in her hands.
But before that, there was this:
and this...
and this.
Faraday: Seriouslies, Mommy. You cannot get a GOOD photo of the BUG from over THERE.
Come closer!
No, that's okay. I'm fine over here. Really.
Maxwell: Mister Bug, dood, you got some fancy fast wing-moves, you do!
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