I spend an exorbitant amount of time wondering where my children's brains are and why they come up with the things they do. Abby decided to take a garden spider to school. Her teacher already had a spider named "Mrs. Spider" so Abby named hers "Mrs. Spidey." However, before leaving for school the next morning with said spider, she informed me that the spider's name is now "Mrs. Sanchez" because well, "spidey" isn't even a word. How can I not see the sense in this?
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