Ants, by Mike Layman (8/7/11)

I remember when I was 4-5 years old in San Diego, Calif. (El Cajon),  my mom, Julie Jean, was talking to our neighbor across the fence when I started jumping up and down and screaming.

While my mom was talking and holding my hand, I was standing on a large ant hill.  There must have been thousands of ants.  To my shock my mom immediately pulled my pants down and was brushing all of the ants off of me.  What a shock.

Mike Layman [James Andrew Hewitt descendant]

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