Attack of the Giant Moth

As I write this, there is a multi-colored, giant moth in my kitchen.

I have two choices.

I can wait till Andy gets home to take care of it like a 5 year old....

OR

I can be the adult I am, pep talking myself with my 8 years of marriage, 3 kids, surviving the harshest winter in Watertown's last 30 years, homeschoolin', scratch-cake makin', multi-taskin' WOMAN I am.

Here I sit.

In the family room.

Andy's due home any minute....why waste energy.