I hate spiders. Anyone who knows me well enough will know that. I was laying on my bed just chilling yesterday break time looking at the posters on my wardrobe door that the kids had drawn/painted to welcome me to their home. You know when things don’t register straight away with you? Well my eyes skimmed over one of the paintings and onto the next, just as I thought to myself…’oh that’s strange I’m sure I’ve never seen that picture before, why would one of the kids draw a spider for me?’. Then my hands went clammy, and my body started shaking and I swear my body temperature must have increased by a couple of degrees as I stared into the eyes of what you could call a tarantula (a skinny one to be fair), but a tarantula still – one which literally stretched from one corner of the A4 paper to the other. So I ended up not chilling that break time and went into my preschool lesson just a little shaken up.
Talking of creepy crawlies, the kids all have worms, there are still ants in my kitchen (no matter how much I clean the surfaces and wash up my dishes straight after using them) and I’ve come across way too many giant centipedes for my liking. I’ve been told that now Summer has started, the Cockroaches are on their way too…
…not everything good comes with hot weather.
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