I had a relaxing morning planned
Yoga
Library
Fishing
I made it through yoga.
We made it through the library.
We even made it fishing.
The fire ants had other plans.
I guess we were thought of as invaders.
A couple of screams, and I KNEW.
2 screaming children.
Numerous red medium sized ants, who decided to take it upon themselves to bite MY CHILDREN.
So, between the screams, I removed shoes, socks, and killed those suckers with my bare hands.
I have various bites on my hands.
Pink Ninja, 3 bites that are visible.
Sir Rowland, got the worst of it, I am afraid. Too many bites to count.
So after the battle ended, I drove immediately to the pharmacy drive thru pleading my case, and begging for chewable Benedryl, and cream.
They honored my request.
Damned ants.
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4 comments:
Ouch, ouch, ouch!!! I totally sympathize because I once stepped in a bed of fire ants while wearing sandals. Not an experience I'd wish on anyone, especially a little kid. :(
Can I just say I HATE the south for that reason alone? I love much about Georgia, but those danged fire ants....
I hate ants. hate them. I sat in a bed when i was a kid. I'm sure you can imagine the pain. I hope all is better.
We hate fire ants too! So we started a blog about them...check it out: http://blog.thefirerant.com.
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