Todd was in Shanghai so it was just Cameron and I for a few days. I had just put Cameron to bed and I went to the laundry room to put clothes in the dryer. I took one step in and saw something run across the floor. Screamed and maybe wet myself a little. I grabbed the broom and looked around the washer and dishwasher to see if I could find whatever it was.
It was a GIANT... KILLER...Lizard! Ok, that might be a slight exaggeration. It really was about 3 or 4 inches long and I'm guessing it couldn't hurt me. However, it scared me. I opened up the sliding glass door so if I caught it I could throw it out. I was secretly hoping he would just walk out the door but of course NOOOO he didn't do that.
I ran and got Cameron out of bed. He was just about a sleep so he was groggy and I kind of freaked him out at first. Once I told him what I needed help with he was a little more interested but a little afraid like me. I poked the lizard and he ran back under the washer. Shoot. I started trying to move the washer to make him come out. Finally, Cameron said "There he is". I yelled "Get him". Cameron grabbed the dust pan, scooped the lizard onto it, and threw it out the door. We quickly closed the door. That's when we started breathing a little easier. Thank goodness Cameron helped me.
Cameron went back to bed and I got the laundry switched. At least we got him so I would be able to sleep. Stinkin lizards.
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