We were doing our yard work with our children running around the yard. Lucas, my I DO NOT want to listen son, sat in time-out in the yard. He had found an ant hill and sat quite in time-out (Rare), playing way with the ants. After time-out, he got up and played with our other children. About 20 minutes had past and he remembered the ants. So he looked very hard to find the ants, he said, "Mom, where is my "ANT" hole, oh, there it is."
Dana Hunt-Me
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