Night of the Hormigas
We own the house, but it belongs to the ants
“Wow, there are a lot of ants,” Andrea said to me.
Few benign statements give me quite the same clenched feeling inside. We’re coming up on four months into our move and while I haven’t been traumatized exactly our guerra (war) with the hormigas (ants) is a whole new variety of insanity, because it is a fight we are losing.
The number of hours we’ve spen…
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