The boy likes to keep things interesting, so this summer he decided to get 38,625 chigger bites.
739 of which are in places that chiggers should not go.
Places that a momma should not have to see; let alone apply medicine to.
The Summer of 2009, we went to the ER with a catfish barb through the boy's hand.
The Summer of 2010, we went to the ER with hives brought on by the oil in the Gulf.
The Summer of 2011, we are hoping to avoid the ER.
But we are having one grand and glorious time dabbing Caladryl where the sun don't shine.
Good times.
1 comment:
they seemed to find me quite tasty while in OK a couple weeks ago .... no I did not count the bites though! Itchy itchy itchy!
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