Spencer woke us up at 6:02, yellling that there was a snake in the living room. Since I had seen a nasty bug right before I went to sleep, and didn't sleep well because of it, I fell for it hard. Jim was sceptical but I really didn't think the kid had it in him. Little fucker. He'll pay...
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