I’m so very proud to list some of the many reasons I love my husband:
- Any time I call, he will kill a spider for me.
- When a southern monster cockroach finds it’s way onto our porch… he will crunch it without hesitation. Ew.
- When a ‘pet’ dies in the possession of one of my children… he will bury it.
- When there is too much food leftover from dinner, but not enough to save… he will eat it.
- When I carefully remove the tomatoes from my salad… he will eat those too.
- When the kids find a venomous SNAKE in the yard… he will take it someplace FAR FAR AWAY!
Markel, three of the boys, and I were settling in around 7pm watching t.v. when Braden came running in the house. GUYS! THERE’S A SNAKE OUT HERE!
I could barely register what he said, when in a hurry all four of them BOLTED out the door TOWARDS the snake.
There I was, SUPERmom. Thinking to myself…
“what are my options here? A. run outside and stop them. B. gamble that it is probably a gardener snake and listen for screams C. Be the superhero that I am and go capture the snake and whisk it away for everyone’s safety?”
I chose D. “MARKEL!!!! THE BOYS ARE RUNNING TOWARDS A SNAKE! HURRY… GO!”
After putting all the kids back in the house and pointing out the stupidity of running out the door towards an unknown snake... I proceeded slowly outside to inspect the situation (and rescue Markel if need be.)
Sure enough, there… right in the crack of the walkway ready to strike, is a baby copperhead.
Yikes!!
Wanting to be safe, AND humane, Markel used two VERY long branches to scoop it up and place it in our cooler. He drove it to a remote location and dropped it off to go live a happy life…. Away from my kids.
I’m thankful today for my fearless husband who placed his fingers and toes in harm’s way for our safety.
Thank you Love!!
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