This is the week of posting pictures of our texts. Since I’m over a week behind, I’m doing this to recreate the magic. Sorry… it was a rough week.
So on this particular day, the texts revolved around the fact that you wore the pest control hat. It’s summer in the suburbs, in a house built in 1980 with a heavily wooded area behind us. Plus we have kids who do things like drop an apple under a couch or leave the door open.
It simply makes sense that we’d run into an ant or fly here and there:
Day 163 – Tuesday July