Bugs

It's that time of year when those love bugs come out to torture us. And I do mean torture. If one so much as goes near Nicholas, there is screaming, yelling, and running. His teacher even mentioned how much he hated the love bugs out on the playground. Then when one made the horrible mistake of flying into our car, there was crying, screeching, and I thought he was going to try and jump out his window. He was so scared of this harmless flying love bug that I had to pull over and get it out of the car. He wanted to get out of the car and wait beside it while I worked on getting the bug out. I made him stay in his seat and listened to more screaming and crying before I could get it out. I can't wait until the love bugs are gone again!