Saturday, September 13, 2008

Saturday

Got up this morning and needed to cut the grass extremely bad as it was almost as high as my waist. Ok, maybe not that high but long over due. I took my first lap around the yard and had a stinging pain on my leg to look down and had five ants trying to take me out. The rest of the morning I was contstantly being attacked by these ridiculous no purpose creatures that are without a doubt the most annoying things in all the world. When it was all done I had little ant bite bumps all over the top of my sock and now they are itching like crazy. I came in and showed amber and she told me to be thankful I wasn't like my nephew.

My nephew Jack Wesley got it a lot worse than me and you can see the pic below:

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

my poor baby boy :(
but hey! we made your blog! :)

Anonymous said...

Pop those things like a zit. It gets the poison out so that they don't itch anymore. By the way...fire ants aren't native to North America. They came over on cargo ships carrying plants from South America.