"Spidery"

I was laying on my bed just now and London was looking out the window watching for daddy and she spotted a tiny spider in the window and here is our conversation (another reminder of why she is so sweet):

Londie: Look mommy, a spider! I wanna squish it.

Me: Why? It's a nice spider. It's little and won't hurt you.

Londie: Ooohhh! (hi-pitched) It is so cute! Where is it's family?

Me: I don't know. It's all alone.

Londie: Oooohhh! (hi-pitched) I love it! I can see it's little head and it's little bum and it's little legs. Hello, little spider. How are you? Mommy, can spider's talk?

Me: No, animals can't talk.

Londie: Giraffes can talk, remember at the zoo?

Me: Huh? Nope, I don't remember. What is the spider's name?

Londie: Ummm, Spidery.

(Then London started singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star to it as the spider slowly started crawling up the window. When she was done with the song, the spider had crawled to the top of the window and London started crying)

Me: What's wrong London?

London: I am sad that Spidery went way up there. I miss him.

Me: I know. He will probably crawl back down sometime to visit you.

Londie: Ok mommy, I love you.