Last night Robby was on the phone with his mom while I sat on the couch relaxing. He had been burning piles of brush in the fire pit earlier in the evening so when he came "running" in to get a bucket, I thought maybe the fire had gotten out of control. I didn't think anything more about it until he came back into the house about 30 minutes later.
He sat on the couch and said" I have something to tell you, but I don't want to". That is NEVER a good way to start a conversation. My response, "what did you catch on fire". If you know Robby's history, you know this isn't an unusual question to ask!!! (Love ya babe) He ho-hummed around the subject until he told me that this is what he found.........
He sat on the couch and said" I have something to tell you, but I don't want to". That is NEVER a good way to start a conversation. My response, "what did you catch on fire". If you know Robby's history, you know this isn't an unusual question to ask!!! (Love ya babe) He ho-hummed around the subject until he told me that this is what he found.........
I HATE snakes! When I asked for the details of the snakes capture, he was like.."are you sure you want to know right before bed. I know how you are about snakes." He caught a glimpse of something as he was walking in the house and no and behold, this little guy was on the front porch, above where we would walk...ewwww. He put it in the bucket until this morning when he so nicely "took care" of it! We aren't sure what kind it is. We have several different kinds of poisonous snakes around here so we are hoping it's not. We will be doing research though until we figure it out!