Early in October, the bugs were thick for several days. Kylen went on a bike ride and lived to regret it. I got a knock at the door, and he was standing there, saying he thought I might want to get a picture. He was covered, from his legs and arms to his face and clothes. At one point he urged me to hurry, as the bugs were tickling. Ick!!! Now that's what I call tough. No way could I stand there and have my picture taken with bugs plastered all over me.
Is it cool inside there, Dad?
4 days ago
1 comments:
this is so gross and yet so amazing :)
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