Thursday, June 25, 2009
A week a ago, or so, Vaughan came running into the house, screaming a high pitched screech. He kicked off his boots and yelled, "A SNAKE!" After determining that he was fine, he went to the bathroom to wash off every inch of his skin. I went outside to make sure Nash was okay, and he said excitedly, "Look, Mama. A snake!" We looked and looked and never found any snake...but Nash pointed out a dirty, wiggly thing just as I was getting a description of this mysterious snake. "It was pink and it touched me," Vaughan said. I busted out laughing. It was a two inch long, "pink" earthworm. Isn't funny how one wanted to get away, and the other wanted to find it!?