Their family recently came to our house for dinner, and Sam was not scared at all of Walter the giant puppy. But when Sam saw the brass crab we had sitting on a side table, he flipped out! He cried, screamed and cowered behind his parents. I took a napkin, wrapped the crab up and took him to another room "to sleep in his cage." Sam was relieved, and kept telling us, "It's okay now. The crab is gone to sleep. It's okay." I think he was convincing himself more than comforting us.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
A photo I took on Tasha Does Tulsa
Their family recently came to our house for dinner, and Sam was not scared at all of Walter the giant puppy. But when Sam saw the brass crab we had sitting on a side table, he flipped out! He cried, screamed and cowered behind his parents. I took a napkin, wrapped the crab up and took him to another room "to sleep in his cage." Sam was relieved, and kept telling us, "It's okay now. The crab is gone to sleep. It's okay." I think he was convincing himself more than comforting us.
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You know? If I were a two-year-old boy, I think I might be scared of that brass crab, too. They're not exactly in the same category as bunnies or cute little piglets.
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