So, what are Daddy’s good for? Many things, of course. But last night Melanie was so thankful that her Daddy was a hero and rescued her from…..a moth? Yep, you got it. Daddy caught the moth that sure to “bite” Melanie. We were getting ready for bed and a moth was flying around our bedroom. (due to the excessive heat we had early in the week (we’re talking 100 degress in April) we have had an explosion of the moth population around here) Melanie was convinced and screaming that it was going to get her, when Daddy just reached up and caught it. I must say I am glad he is an entomologist. He caught it so he could show her that it wouldn’t bite him. I would have gone after it with my shoe and a Kleenex and took it straight to the trash. He showed it to her and asked her if she wanted to pet it and told her that it was really soft and wouldn’t bite her. But the girl in her said, “No thanks!” and was jumping for joy and cheering “Yeah Daddy, Yeah Daddy!” when he took it away. Only he will know if the moth survived, I know what I would have done to it.
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