Sunday got really humid. Like you just felt wet walking outside. With that lovely humidity came Minnesota’s state bird the mosquito. My in-laws backyard is practically a forest and for whatever reason that means TONS of mosquitoes and they’re huge… monstrously big. Poor Samantha was also cursed with my good smelling blood (we’d probably be the first to die if there really was such a thing as vampires) and before I had realized how instant the little bugs come about (or that she had gone outside as she often just disappears at grandma’s house) she was covered head to toe in welts. She had at least 20, if not more. Her poor ankles and toes were really swollen and she kept saying how they hurt.
Samantha covered in calamine lotion
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