“She loves ladybugs. As soon as the snow is gone and it starts to get warm, she is outside searching for them. She wants to put them in a jar and keep them as pets. She definitely did NOT get that fascination from me.”
I’m not sure what is so fascinating about those tiny red bugs, but the girls go nuts when they see one. Or five. Or twenty. It’s so fun to watch them search the grass, let one crawl onto their finger. And they are so sad when it flies away. Then the search starts all over again.