The below post is from my drafts. Based on my youngest’s current age and phase in life, I would guess I wrote this about 5 years ago.
We’ve officially reached the worst phase in parenting with my oldest: That in which we cannot kill spiders because they’re nice and eat bugs.
Even when they’re hanging at eye level from my bedroom ceiling.
“Look at him! He’s living a good life!”
That he is, child. That he is.
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