I'm not sure if I'm more concerned about these things that keep appearing in my house in random places (sometimes actually being placed on my person b/c they stick to things), or that my prissy little girl is turning into a bug lover. She's having a blast collecting them in the back yard and using them to skeeve me out. At least they are just the shells. The first time she puts a live locust on me will be the last. Aren't they one of the plagues from the old testament? And/or a sign of the end of the world??
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