Fly Away

There are flies in my house. I don't know how many. I thought it was just one. But then I killed that one and there was another. And after that one bit the dust, I found another. I have killed 3 - and there is at least one more. I wish I could capture a picture of me walking around my living room, baby in one hand, fly swatter in the other. At least it has brought some excitement to our morning.