I feel like such a weenie.

[myschyf]

A bird got into the house and was flying around the living room. Originally I was fine, but started to get freaked out. Eventually, I took the girls upstairs (Sam was worried, Charlie thought having a bird flapping above her head was great) and Jeff supervised its departure.

I think the thing that set me on the path to freakdom was it flying lower and lower, coming really close to whacking me in the head once.

But I still feel like a stereotypical girl. :P
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