Men At Work

Our deck dismantling continues and today we discovered the lovely ants that had taken up residence in the wet wood in the deck. They were large, healthy and nasty. Because Molly would likely have tried to eat them had she been allowed near them (and I'm not sure that pry bars are a girl's best friend at this point), we kept her inside while John did a lot of demo. She had lots of laughs watching her dad work (despite her insistence on saying mama or ma ma ma whenever John tries to get her to say da da) -- maybe it was the glasses?