
I took today off to relax and enjoy myself before heading to the Mother's Day tea at Will's school. As I sat on the couch, enjoying the morning talk shows, I heard some noise in the dining room. The cat? No, a mouse. Needless to say, my relaxing morning ended. After I showered, I could tell the mouse was under the stove. When Marc got home, he surrounded the stove with traps and put up a barricade so that neither the cat or the boy could get to them. At least it meant I didn't have to cook dinner! It took another 18 hours or so, but we finally got the little bugger. Yucky.
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