Did you catch Amy's blog last week about her "REALLY?" moments?
Here was my moment yesterday:
We took my parents to the airport. (Boo Hoo!) When we got home, there was a lizard in the house. Well, not really a lizard....one of those little chameleon things. (A lizard in my book.)
Anyway, they are always getting into the house in the summer, but winter? Pretty odd.
No big deal though. I get Matthew, my ever-faithful animal rescuer.
Now, if you know anything about those chameleons, you know they run away FAST. It can be seriously hard to catch them, but Matthew is pretty good. Rarely does one get away.
However, this little lizard dude is mischievous.
Instead of running AWAY, it jumps up and runs INTO MATTHEW'S SHIRT!!!!
REALLY? There's a lizard in your shirt!!!
Well, I'm totally freaking out. And grossed out. And.....Yuck!
Lizards do not bother me one bit---but IN YOUR SHIRT?? REALLY?
While I'm freaking out, Matthew is all giggles.
"Yay! There's a lizard in my shirt! It's running up my arm! It's on my back!"
"I think it peed on me!"
People....the child was BEAMING.
My freaking out escalates to the point where tears are in my eyes. I'm not kidding.
Fortunately, it's Kevin to the rescue! He gets Matthew outside, pulls off his shirt and life goes on.
My heart is racing just thinking about all of this again.
Wish I'd thought to get the video camera.