Our neighborhood is crawling with green inchworms. They hang down from the trees from their silk threads. One is cool, two are interesting... thirty are terrifying. Going for a walk is extremely dangerous.
I didn't realize it, but apparently the worms have made quite an impression on Addy. Here's the proof:
At church Addy was looking through this board book we have of paintings of Christ. She found this painting of Christ and Mary, and turned to Doug and said, "Worm!" Doug was super confused until she pointed at Mary's sleeve and said it again.
What. The. Heck.
The little eagle-eye had found an inchworm. Obviously she was pointing out a little-mentioned part of Mary's experience at the tomb. Thank goodness it was only one.