My Sweet Boys. Literally.

My 4 year old was "helping" me vacuum today and it was a lovely mother-and-son moment. Then the twins came out from the back room, hands dripping with...something. Something that gave them the overwhelming desire to stick their whole hand in their mouths in order to lick it off. I ran to the back room.
Honey.

Not only did they spill the honey, they stepped in the honey and ran through the house. Not only was there honey on their shoes, they had honey on their hands... and what do small children do with their hands? That's right...they touch everything.

At least the ants will be able to tell me which spots I missed. And, thankfully for you, all the ants in town will be in my house this season.

You're welcome.