Friday, June 09, 2006

The Badge of Summer

It's summer, ya'll. Glorious summer. No school. Tons of free times for the kids. Swimming. Sleeping in. Sweltering temperatures. Sweat. Sunburns. Welts. Welts? Yes, welts. Welts and itching and misery. Grab the deet, ya'll, or you'll be wearing those badges all summer long. I'm talking about mosquito bites. I've got tons of those badges already, and I'm in misery. I'm itching all day. It's sad that my kids can't just rush out to play. Oh, no. They have to be wiped down with the mosquito-repellent and slathered with sunscreen. That is, when it's not too blazin' hot for them to even exit the house. And it is HOT down here, ya'll. Up in the 90's and getting hotter by the weekend. Well, I just wanted to share my summer bliss with all of you. Long live the token of the South - our expected pest this time of year. Our ambassador who brings the badge of the season.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That's all my fault...sorry I locked you out. I would buy you a huge diamond if I could.

Buffalo Wings

MMA Lady said...

Aw, BW, it's ok . . .