Poor Spider

Today Caleb and Rebekah where drawing. Rebekah was making shapes and Caleb drew a spider. A pencil drawing of a big huge spider. Then Caleb said the spider died. He said he forgot to feed him his spider food and he died. Caleb as sad. He said that he missed his spider so much and that he wished he would not had forgotten to feed him. He said he was a good spider; blue, black and white. His name was SC. For about an hour he missed his poor spider. He talked about all the stuff they would do and then he crumbled up the paper and threw him in the trash. I said "why did you do that?" He said "Mom, it's a piece of paper!"