It has happend a lot since I last posted anything here...we are working soo much and it's so annoying that I have to walk in to town to get internet..and then go back. The compuer is heavy you know. 

 

Anyways, we had a really adventurous day here some week or something ago. Mike threw a spider at me, a big one. He got the towels that had dried outside and didn't look before he threw them at me, or well beside me in the bed. I saw something big and brown coming with the towels..and knew it had to be a spider. It was a big huntsman, the biggest I've seen. I sat there in underwear so I couldn't get out of the tent, but I ran up and screamed like aaaah iih. Mike got a pillow and "crushed it"..but it didn't die from it. So as all boys do..he took a plate and a cup and captured it.