This is a very busy time of year for me, so Daddy has been trying to keep the kids occupied for me. A couple of days ago, he took Mischief and Mayhem on a walk in a woodsy area near us. However, he forgot the mosquito repellent, and Mayhem pretty much got eaten alive.
Mischief refers to any group of trees as "The Forest of Darkness," as she learned that term on a PBS show she likes to watch. Therefore, "Daddy made me go into the Forest of Darkness, where I didn't want to go."
Back to poor Mayhem, he got eight mosquito bites, which have all swollen. One of these is on his throat, right at his adam's apple. Unfortunately, he reacts very badly to mosquito bites, and they are very swollen, red, and itchy for him. He points to his bites, and says, "Buggy bite, ow," as he asks for creme.
This brings Mischief's story to, "Daddy made us go into the Forest of Darkness, where I didn't want to go, and he fed us to the mosquitoes."
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