“Taranchula!” mom yelled, “Kill it!”
“Get a broom, tennis ball and open the door” dad said.
A tarantula about the size of the palm of my hand was crawling on the kitchen wall.
No way, too cool!
I can’t believe I go to see a tarantula.
It was amazing.
Friday we are going to Quito. It will be a lot of fun.
Hey I just read your email and I would be scared too if it was only a baby and it that long and it was loose oooooo that gives me the goose bumbs !!!!!!! Well I miss you so much and yes school is hard but there is some fun stuff ” like understanding Gods world ” hey here is our home number 1-601-651-2408 here is my moms number 1-706-970-0141 and here is my dads number 1-706-897-1980 !!!! well I miss you sooooooooo much !!!! I got to go help clean the kitchen ugghhghhhhhh!!!!!!! Bye
Love your awesome best friend , Haley 🙂