Mr. Brown and Rose Pink and Nut Brown are out of town and I started my first morning without him by killing an enormous roach in the kids' room. I smacked it, and it vanished (and the head came off the fly swatter). Ugh. I think I squeaked and said something, Oh no! It disappeared! and Bobo said calmly, "That's because roaches can teleport." Which seems to be true sometimes but is a truly frightening idea.
But I gritted my teeth and found it and killed it with a sandal and then Bobo calmly went and got the dustpan and disposed of it. He was much more laidback with the whole process than I was.
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