*If you missed my announcement yesterday of the birth of my baby girl, go here.
I was nursing Miss H on our front porch while HRJ was playing in the yard. All of a sudden he starts to scream and I look up to see him standing on an ant hill. I could see the evil, mean, bitting ants swarming his legs. I jumped up, ran over to him, lifted him off of it. Ran to the tangled up hose, pulled it over to him and started spraying off his legs.
All while my boob hung out for all the world to see and Miss H was craddled in my arm.
When HRJ was ant free and I was back nursing Miss H on the porch I did an inner cheerleading splits in the air thingy and mentally high fived myself. I can do this!
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