Worms

For some reason, my girls love worms. I'm not exactly sure where they acquired this love from because I could care less to touch them, but I must admit that it's nice they don't scream every time they see one. They like worms so much that when it stops raining, they are in heaven. They like trying to find the smallest ones and the chubbiest ones and the grandpa ones, etc. Then they create homes and villages made of rocks and leaves and grass and dirt and flowers and whatever else they can find for them. Sadie often asks to bring them inside, but I always reject that petition.