We had an “incident” at home today. Involving a fly.
Our Lucia can fight the joker (to go along with Jameson’s obsession of superheros)…but-involve bugs and she is hopeless.
The kids were in their room for quiet time this afternoon (which means they watch their clocks until the designated time) and spring down the stairs ready for more. (oh mercy) About ten minutes into their quiet time, I heard Lucia screaming in terror. I ran upstairs to find her in a ball under her sheet shaking. When I finally got her to settle down a bit.. she told me there was a FLY. IN HER ROOM.
There will be flies, little girl. Be strong.