
As I sit here typing this, I am looking out at my back lawn and I want so badly to go lay on it in the morning sunshine. But I'm not going to. The fear is within me, because hell hath no fury like a panty line full of chiggers.

Every night at around 8pm, I announce, " K, it's time for bed !" and my 8 yr old (who we now consider to be autistic) ...
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I do not know what Chiggers are and it sounds like I'm supposed to be VERY grateful I don't! My lawn is just starting to green up but it is Chigger free. Then again, if it isn't I guess I'll be finding out the hard way!
Lucky for you Cindy, they don't have chiggers out west.
That is the greatest fear I have about moving back to good ol' Kansas......those *%$# chiggers!
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