Monday, June 18, 2007

31

No, not my age. That's how many mosquito bites I have just on my right leg. I am a virtual mosquito buffet.

I wish we could do what Caroline says. "I'm going to tell all those MO-squitos to go to another town."

I wish, babe. I wish.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

OMG - I am the exact same way! I feel so bad for my girls cause I can't tell when they are biting me so I can't protect them when we're out at night. I keep asking Jay to tell me when they are out so I can go in but he forgets and I get nearly eatin' alive! :(

~ Viv

Katie said...

Where were you when you got those?

Normally the mosquitos love me, but so far (knock on wood) they haven't found me this summer. Maybe it is the pregnancy????

There were swarms and swarms of them outside my moms beach house door and I thought for sure they would eat me alive, but they let me be.

Erika said...

I was on my deck. And we were out there last night, well before dark and I swear I have even more on my other leg now. I'm seriously going to have to find some of that new Off that doesn't smell. I can't take this. I am so itchy.

Kelly said...

Ha Ha! I had just sent you an e-mail telling you of Jesse's MO-siqito bite woes. We haven't counted them but I'm sure his number rivals yours. He's trying so hard not to scratch but he just touches them and he can't help but indulge.