A conversation about bugs

For those of you that know Kaja, you know that she HATES bugs. And in her own words, she FREAKS out! There was a fly flying around our house. We were in the office and she saw it. She ran downstairs and got me the fly swatter. When I told her I got it, this is what she said:

"Where'd the fly go?"

"Did he go home, hurry and shut the door hard, and not come to my house."

"Is he sleeping with his blue blanket?"

I said, "No, Kaja he's dead, I killed him"

"Oh, he flew away to his house, shut the door, and is taking a nap. Bugs are nice!"

We have been talking about it now for about 5 minutes. I'm sure that all day, we'll be talking about it and having this same conversation in one form or another!!