Or Mini-Mac, if you prefer.
The scene: Tuesday, 7 am, May 5, 2009
The participants: Mommy, E, and A
A moment of silence in the car. Then…
EVAN: Mommy, you don’t take ants, birds, and donkeys into the house.
Pause.
EVAN: Ants are bad. Sometimes they will take you to jail.
Pause.
AIDEN: My soccer ball?
The back story on this is that the three of us went out to dinner last night, came out of Moe’s (the Quesadilla Place) and were watching a group of ants (a large group) running around on the ground. It was very exciting and A-team did not want to leave them. We then went home and went ant-hunting outside for a few minutes but were unable to find any of our own. I think Evan was still thinking about the ants we saw.
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