We’re slipping into the Dreaded Mosquito Season. I’m one of those people who’s a mosquito magnet; they swarm to me while ignoring my husband who’s RIGHT THERE. I also develop huge welts to commemorate every sting. Try though I might, it’s hard for me to gin up affection for them. There’s a reason the collective noun for this particular insect is “a scourge.”
so if I try this method, will Jon B come dancing up my driveway? :)
Pretty sure that's how it works
Thanks so much, Lolly- we're going to try your method and the Jon Batiste song put me in an awesome mood!!!!
Very interesting! Thanks!