The mosquitoes are as big as cats.

September is Wisconsin always feels like something I don't deserve.  The weather! Is! Perfect!  Between 65-78 degrees, bright blue skies, a breeze that has a whisper f crispness underneath it.  It's paradise.

Except for the mosquitoes. 

They are EVERYWHERE.

It's not often that you can be outside and actually SEE the mosquitoes flying around your head.  I mean, what the heck?!

For us, September in Wisconsin also means baseball every night.  EVERY.  NIGHT.  And sometimes more than one kid has a game.  We are mosquito feasts.

But!  They can't keep us inside!