Scared

Lizzy, screaming and freaking out as we're driving across town: "Ick! There's a spider!"
Jake: "Well, squish it."
Lizzy: "No. It's so gross. I can't.
Me: "Really? The girl who isn't scared of anything is scared of a spider?
Lizzy: "Well yes. Spiders are icky and they bite. I am scared of things that can bite me. And mice. And rats. And bats. Nothing else."