There is an infestation of lady bugs in my kitchen. Chocolate lady bugs. I had given my daughter a candy factory kit for Christmas, because we all know how much she likes chocolate (recall the chocolate birthday party she had in October).
I gave her the chocolate pieces, the coconut oil, and all the other doo dads and what nots that go with candy production. "Have at it, kid."
I let her loose in the kitchen and went about my business. A half hour later, I checked to see how she was doing. On the counter, were four trays of chocolate lady bugs.
"Mom, can you help cut the red aluminum foil so I can wrap the rest of these?"
"Um, sure." I grabbed some foil and itty bitty lady bug legs and assembled the creatures.
We now have no less than 48 lady bugs on the kitchen counter and in the refrigerator. I think I need to call an exterminator!