We were going to buy crickets at the pet store yesterday for Dd#2's Newts. Dave suggested we just catch & use those pesky carpenter ants. (I wish we didn't have ants...this is our first winter to have them and I have to wait until spring to make Dave rip up our house - literally, to find them.)
7:20 am this morning:
Ds#3 "I found an ant for her fishtank !!!!"
Ds#4 "I want to catch it!!"
Ds#3 "No, I'm going to catch it and give it to the newt."
Ds#4 "NO! It's my FRIEND!"
Dd#2 "Let me catch it!"
Ds#3 "No, I saw it first, I want to catch it."
Dd#2 "It's my fish tank."
Dd#1 - completely silent thinking they were all gross to be fighting over catching bugs *BLECH*
Ds#3 "I got it!"
Ds#4 "NO! It's my FRIEND!"
Dd#2 "Let ME put it in."
Ds#3 "I caught it!"
Ds#4 "NO! It's my FRIEND!"
Dd#2 "I feel sorry for it. Let's not let it die such a horrible death as DROWNING!"
Ds#4 "Yea! It's my FRIEND!"
Daddy "Mama's not going to let that ant live so it's going to die some death, it might as well feed your newt."
Ds#4 "NO! It's my FRIEND!"
Dd#2 "OK, let's watch it."
Ds#3 "I'll put it in."
Ds#4 "Let me see!" as a fish came by and gobbled it up.
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