Ewwww!!!!!

 I was getting ready for bed last night and crawling on the wall was a large brown spider. I killed it. Spiders get no mercy from me. I went to bed and about an hour later I got up to use the bathroom, (meanwhile Anton is downstairs watching T.V.). I came back into the bedroom and on the ceiling above our bed was another large brown spider. I killed it. By this time I was freaked out. I was afraid one would crawl into bed with me or drop from the ceiling onto me. I finally calmed myself down and thought to myself, "What are the odds that a third spider would show up?" I figured pretty low, wouldn't you think? Anton finally comes to bed and I woke up and told him about the spiders. I then turned on the light for him and he goes, "Look there is another one." At first I didn't believe him, but I looked to where he was pointing and sure enough there was another large brown spider. I killed it. By now I am freaking out. The only thing that calmed me before was the whole odds thing, but that flew out the window once the third spider was found. I assumed this huge influx of spiders was because it had been raining the past few days and they were all looking for a nice dry place to be. Anton and I said our prayers together and I asked Heavenly Father to make sure that the spiders would stay out of the bed. When I was finished Anton said, "Your prayer sounded like it was coming from a three year old." I laughed, but I figured better be safe than to have spiders in your bed.