As Cathie walked the kids home from nursery last night Eden my daughter recoiled from something - as far as was physically possible from the seat of the pram - chanting [in two and bit year old speak] “I don’t like that green spider”.
It turns out that the ’spider’ was a teeny weeny aphid on the saftey bar of her pram. She’s inherited Cathie’s general fear of insects although to Cathie’s credit, she’s tried very hard not to show her phobia in front of the kids.
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