
Originally Posted by
fierytempest
A lot of people here know I work with adults with special needs. People from here who are friends with me on Facebook probably see my status updates about funny things Josh (and sometimes John) say.
Last weekend, it was 6am. Josh comes running into the living room (where I'm asleep) screaming at the top of his lungs because there was a spider in his room. It went something like this:
"SAM! There's a spider. Oh my god, Sam, come kill it! Did I wake you up? I'm sorry, Sam, but there's a SPIDER! It's in my bathroom, kill it PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE!"
So, I got up, went into his bathroom, told him to give me his house slipper...there was no spider. I told him it was gone, and he's totally normal again. Then he goes, "Did I wake you up? Sorry, Sam. Are you gonna go read your book?" "No, Josh, I'm going back to sleep."