squish him. I didn't mind the squishing part. But all that following just to finally kill the thing?
I remember in our apartment in California that Jake us to do this same thing. He would find an ant and just play with it forever. He was probably the same age too...silly boys!
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
boys and bugs
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