Wednesday, October 10, 2012


We had to spend Monday out of the house in a final attempt to combat the latest pestilence to have faced our family: fleas.

When I say I'd rather have roaches than fleas, I am NOT JOKING.  It has been a one month battle against these little buggers.  We have tried all the natural remedies.  We have tried all the chemically-bad-for-you remedies.  Those suckers are PERSISTENT.

And gross.

And everywhere.

But I think we have won the battle. 

We have no idea where they came from.  Why they came.  But they came.  In mass.  Gross.

The upside?  We got a day-long playdate with Baby D and his Mom, including lunch, a 2 hour nap for the boys and a 2 hour catch-up-on-bad-tv session for the mamas.

Our little babies are starting to look like little boys.  How far we have come since they met 13 months ago.


  1. So cute! But Fleas! My worst nightmare! I don't know what would be worse...bed bugs or fleas. That reminds me...little piper pup needs to take her trifexis so mom doesn't have an anxiety attack about fleas.

    New house soon? yes?