Emily had a rubbermaid container full of rollie-pollie bugs she'd found outside, along with some grass and whatever else she thinks makes up a bug terrarium. They were sitting on the table, everything dead. No you need to understand that Emily loves animals, bugs, you name it. She loves them to death.
Maddie: "Emily, all of your rollie-pollie bugs are dead" Me: "Emily is the rollie-pollie killer" Emily: "No, I'm the rollie-pollie lover."