antsy.

Well, Owen and I have been fighting an epic battle against the multitude of ants in Southern Mississippi.  Trust me, there are a lot of ants.  Our troubles first started when Owen dumped an entire box of Honey Sunshine on his nursery carpet.

Then got worse when Molly licked the crumbs, sealing them into the carpet.  When I killed those ants with a combination of Terro ant traps and home defense spray they relocated to the garage.  I feared they would get into the Cheerio infested car, so then they were treated to a similar doomsday celebration.  I hate bugs.