Shoo fly

It is a beautiful day here in Raleigh so Anna and I decided to have lunch outside on the back deck. Everything started off fine...



... All of a sudden a fly landed on Anna's sandwich and she started screaming "mine" and crying. I couldn't get Anna to understand how to get the fly to leave so I then spent the remainder of our lunch standing over Anna's plate swatting the flies away. I guess that's it for picnics for awhile.