As I was leaving my parents to make the 2 hour trip home last night, the boys and I discovered many a small tree frog in the car. Many, ahem, "guests" travel with us from my parents. Often they are wolf spiders (gross) and now these little frogs. I felt one jump on my foot early on in the trip and shaking my leg soon entailed. :)
So night falls, Drew sleeps. I soon found this frog jumping on my dashboard. I pulled off the road, turned on the lights and tried to trap the frog to release it. I would rather deal with a frog over those wolf spiders (again, gross) but I think I was rather squeamish for Aiden. Here's his advice:
"Mom. You just need to pray. Pray that God will give you a force field against the frog. Just say some words like,
'Dear Jesus. Please give me a force field around me so that the frog can not jump on me.'
That's it mom. Just pray those words."
I am trying to stifle a laugh about my kid who combines Star Wars with theology. :) Awesome.