May 15, 2013
I hear, "Mom! A bug!" from Annika on a regular basis. She usually mistakes a piece of string or wad of lint for a bug, but I always check it out. This time she was correct - a cockroach was upside down and dying by the baseboard where the bug man sprays. I grabbed a can of bug spray from under my kitchen sink and hosed it. While I was waiting for it to die, Annika grabbed the broom and took matters into her own hands. After a couple good whacks she beamed at me proudly!
She's my little firecracker.
I couldn't resist taking a picture!



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