
Writing about life from the basement.












While perhaps mildly entertaining at first, watching me lying on the ground taking pictures of flowers does not hold the kids' attention for long periods of time. While I was taking pictures of a violet, I was privileged to overhear a lively debate regarding the importance of ants and wildflowers. The importance of wildflowers (to me) had been firmly and rather fervently established, but the question of the importance of ants came up when Dani appeared to nearly squish one. Her brother was quick to point out that she ought not be squishing ants. (This coming from a guy who enjoys telling me of his deer hunting adventures and chicken butchering.) Dani quickly retorted that he had no right to be telling her not to kill an ant when he had been mucking about squashing wildflowers.
Josh explained to her, as gently as any knowledgeable, older brother would, that there is, indeed, a difference between squishing ants and squashing wildflowers. 

