So we’re having supper outside tonight and a really big ant starts crawling on the picnic table. Hazel immediately guesses it must be the queen ant. So that leads to the discussion that while this was a very big ant, it wasn’t a queen ant because they don’t go exploring and foraging around. They stay at home and their job is to make baby ants.
Hazel: I want to be a queen ant and have lots of babies!
Oh boy.
Ever wondered what would happen if poor Rapunzel was hard of hearing? It sure ain’t her hair that she starts tossing out the window . . .
