I'm not one known to be fond of bugs. In fact, I've been known {more than once} to close off a room in order to trap a bug {usually a wasp or bee} so that someone else {ahem, Ben} can dispose of it. Plastic cups are my friend and our Orkin Man's number is on speed dial programmed into my cell phone. However, what's the one type of bug that I willingly allowed in my classroom {every year that I taught!} and now, finally, into my house?
Caterpillars.
Today we got five hungry little caterpillars in the mail.
Noah was completely fascinated and mesmerized. And can now tell you that the caterpillars will turn into a "chris-a-list" and then into a "budderfly". Ellie, on the other hand, was completely unfazed and attempted to drink from the cup.
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