And Andy scoffed ..

While we were moving, we left the garage doors and both front and back doors open to move in and out with boxes.  

It allowed us to come and go easily.  It also allowed the flies to come, and not go, easily, too.

And Carter has been screaming, wailing and crying over these stupid flies!  She hollers, "BUTTER-BYE's!" and flips out.  She is genuinely terrified of these pesky little buggers.

So, while at Casey's on a pop-run, I came across this schnazzy FlyShooter.  It's like an old-fashioned pop gun, but it shoots this super-fast fly-swatter looking disk thing, and it squashed flies, leaving no messy fly guts!

So FlyShooting is now our new favorite hobby!  Carter will yell and point, and Andy or I will get our shooter and kill us a fly .. or two .. or about three dozen!

THE BEST $4.00 I'VE EVER SPENT!!