Worms

Got some nice rainfall today, which, of course, meant we had to go out for a worm hunt. And a belated garbage hunt in the front lawn. Turns out, passerbys are getting the idea that our lawn is the place to place their expendables. More often than not, their alcoholic beverages. Really? Who is walking outside drinking? Do you business inside like all the rest of us.

Geez.

Anyway, between the five of us, we found a total of maybe 4-6 nice sized worms. Ben was right into it, giggling at the wiggly little things. Adam, not so much. Which is ironic, if I have the meaning of that word right. Adam is our animal-knowledge encyclopedia, but when it comes to actually touching one or being close to one? Not much of a fan. Although, he's gotten better with reptiles and the birds as he's had more access to them.

Worms? Turns out still freak him out.

And under the category of 'possibly best news ever', Adam and Ben's collective ear infections were caught on only the second day of suffering.

Hell yes, I'm getting better!