Ants

We've waged quite a battle this spring with bitsy little ants.  I finally bought some little plastic ant restaurants with a toxic menu.  The ants are supposed to go in to dine and take a doggie bag home with them.  The morning after the restaurants were arranged...

CarolineNot:  There were a bunch of dead ants on the cabinet this morning.  I guess those things really work.

Charles:  Well, we prayed, too.

CarolineNot:  *think-think-think*  What?

Charles:  We prayed.

CarolineNot:  *think-think-think-think-think*  I didn't pray.  Did you pray?

Charles:  Sprayed!

For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.  In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also.  The sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.  O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the Lord our maker.  For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand.  Psalms 95:3-7