Seriously, my husband is a full fledged weirdo.
A couple weeks ago, he rushed home early from work with a stick bug in a box.
Today, he brought home a praying mantis.
Evidently, he found this outside of his office again. I’m not sure how this happens – is he out there crawling around on the ground in search of a praying mantis? Dude, bugs don’t pay the bills.
But wouldn’t it be nice if they did?
Of course, the kids were thrilled, and by kids I mean my son and his daddy.
If the husband brings home a millipede next, I’m OUT.