I know, it is a weird fear. Almost as bad as his mother’s fear of frogs, but I digress. Last winter they seemed to be so thick in the house. There were many a day that he would get “trapped” in the bathroom because he would go toddling in, not seeing the ladybug on the floor, but upon trying to leave he was paralyzed and stuck in the room. He would just yell until someone came to rescue him.
I thought this winter he would be bigger and fearless but alas no.
This morning he was playing with his horses and guys in the kitchen and suddenly he just starts screaming. Scared me to death until I figured out what the problem was… a ladybug had crossed his path. So Tuck jumps up, runs to the hall closet and returns with a Ball jar. And this is what happened.
He trapped it until I could come and take care of the situation.
What a funny kiddo.

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