Long ago when my grandchildren were very young and I was painting rocks with them, one of them asked me to paint a spider and spider web. I can’t remember which grandchild requested the spider, but I’m thinking it was one of the boys. I have nine grandsons and three granddaughters.
I now remember that it was fun painting the spider rock but if I hadn’t come across the picture of it recently, I wouldn’t have remembered it at all. Looking at the picture brought some of the memory back.
I wonder what happened to that rock. I wonder if it was dropped out in a yard somewhere and the weather and winter turned it back into a plain old stone again.