Snapshot from my Day

Una, while I'm nursing Willum quietly, trying to get him to sleep:

"Mom, there's a spider on your head"

Me, slightly panicky, trying to remain still: 

"Is it just a small spider?"

Una, thinking hard: 

"No."

Me: throwing the baby on the couch, shaking and slapping my head. 

Nap time over. 

Spider never found.