First, I'm clausterphobic. I hate being in small confined spaces with no exit in sight. Just last week we went to the "no-touch" car wash and the doors were closed andI paniced. DH just laughed.
Now, you have to promise not to laugh at me on this one, but Ladybugs FREAK ME OUT! I hate them. They look all cute and sweet crawling around and then they divebomb you with their hidden wings. Yuck! And of course everyone picks on me about this... my nephews are always catching them, putting them in jars and giving them to me. Ugh! (See- I'm more of a weirdo than you thought!

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