Not only has every mosquito come to the conclusion that he is the tastiest source of blood in town, but he swells up in welts each time they get him...which is a lot. Poor guy has even sworn off wearing shorts during the summer, which is a big commitment in Central Texas.
Anyway, today we were in the bedroom and I saw a mosquito flying around.
Dave: "Get it! Get it!!!"
And I'll be darned if that silly mosquito didn't land on the edge of a laundry basket that was directly in front of me.
And then Dave commenced crying with immense gratitude and appreciation. OK, he may have been faking it, but only a little bit.
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