My friend Tracy gave Bea the most wonderful gift last week. A Bug Box. Bea hates bugs. She loves the bug box. Whenever she sees a bug, fly, spider she does the whole diva thing: "ahh. a bug". Totally fake, unless she thinks the bug is trying to get her, and then it is a very real : "AAHHHH. A BUG!!!". Of course the moment she got the box, she wanted to look for bugs, and the boy in our house was taking his shower.
So out we went.
Not a bug to be found. We found the next best thing.