tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651110500363613502.post4548161074867481909..comments2023-10-17T07:28:34.486-07:00Comments on Rachel Says So: Attack of the Giant Green Flying Beetles!!!!!rachelsayssohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08053263932484618552noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651110500363613502.post-25843706288121289422010-08-11T18:53:26.507-07:002010-08-11T18:53:26.507-07:00So I'm not the only one that lives in fear of ...So I'm not the only one that lives in fear of a bug nesting in my hair? Good. Ick. I don't know what these horrible green bugs are, but I was in Baltimore during the plague of cicadas, and it was a living nightmare to go outside. Creepy nasty bugs are the worst. I'm sorry for your harrowing experience.Rachhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03765577345097519255noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651110500363613502.post-47430611317135173172010-08-10T21:59:45.253-07:002010-08-10T21:59:45.253-07:00I just this evening saw one of those monsters at a...I just this evening saw one of those monsters at a diner we took the kids to for rootbeer floats. It was floating in a fountain outside and the kids felt compelled to fish it out on a piece of paper and drop it at our feet like an offering to the Gods of Ice Cream. My daughter, who gave birth 6 days ago, as well as myself, have lost all sense of adventure, as well as enthusiasm. We asked them to pick it up and throw it in the grass. After I read your harrowing encounter, I realized how blase' I've become.<br /><br />Thanks for the reminder that I need to react more fully.<br /><br />:)The Katzboxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11294319827172611178noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651110500363613502.post-82823215720027665452010-08-10T19:42:52.083-07:002010-08-10T19:42:52.083-07:00Those things freak me out. Just last week when we...Those things freak me out. Just last week when we were swimming over at the Livingstons, one of those suckers landed right on my son, Logan's, arm. Instead of remaining calm so as not to scare Logan and just flick the bugger away, I screamed like a little girl and flailed at it until it flew away. Poor Logan was traumatized, most likely by my reaction and not the creepy, huge flying bug that had landed on his arm. Way to go Mom! ha!Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18311440231893429821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651110500363613502.post-45349407700265050962010-08-10T14:42:20.021-07:002010-08-10T14:42:20.021-07:00THAT is exactly my feelings about moths. ICK.THAT is exactly my feelings about moths. ICK.Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12077859900983992292noreply@blogger.com