On Thursday, Kyle and I went to the American Museum of Natural History.
There was a special butterfly exhibit going on with an area with actual butterflies flittering happily about foliage and occassionally landing on people. It’s like a butterfly fairy land. With real butterflies.
Sounds pleasant and innocent, right? Not at all scary? I agree. Most people would agree. Unless of course, by most people you mean Kyle, in which case I am sad to say that you would be wrong. Yes, friends and relatives, Kyle is deathly afraid of butterflies.
Yes, that was butterflies. Not butter knives or butter hives, but butterflies. Ahhhh!!! Watch out, one might land on you as it did on Kyle and gently wave its wings before it sweetly flutters off. NO! Can you think of anything worse? Kyle can’t.
I wish you could have seem him all jumpy and freaked out when they would fly by his head. It was pretty darn funny and I am sad that I was the only one who got to enjoy it. Maybe next time.
