The week of Valentine's Day Josh was out of town working, and my mom came to visit while he was gone. My mom and I were going through our storage room in the basement, and look what we found!
I was looking through a box that had not been unpacked since our last move (Don't Ask), and at the bottom was a petrified snake. I screamed, and was so freaked out I could barely continue working. I'm not sure when the snake got in the box, but I hope it was when the box was stored out in our garage in San Antonio. If it got in here, that means we had a snake in the house!!
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I would have passed out or had a heart attack! I do not like snakes--petrified, real, rubber, stuffed--in any shape or form.
I still have boxes we've probably moved from Rolla to Oberlin to Newton to Abilene that haven't been opened.
Actually got rid of some of them when the basement flooded a couple of years ago.
OMG! I would have freaked!
Love the valentine's day pictures.
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