Saturday 6/7/08
Irony has it's way with us from time to time. While camping a couple of weekends ago in the deep woods we were told repeatedly to check for ticks. Being as paranoid as we are we did every hour or so. We kept our tent zipped up and our clothes covered with repellent while others rustled amongst the ferns and kids ran wildly from tent to tent. Well...come bath time on Sunday evening when we got home, guess who were the only two kids in the entire group which had ticks on them? The next time our family goes camping we're burrowing in the soil and not worrying about it!
