January 2012
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I’m sick and Ellie is in bed and it’s just me and Will downstairs.
“Can I be your nurse?” he asked.
“Sure!” I told him. ”I’d love a nurse!”
He proceeded to bring me about 100 books, drinks, tried to get me snacks, and then put lotion on me (all his ideas), put slippers on me, brought me a comic, and a couple of stuffed animals.
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a story I would find charming if it didn't happen...
Pulled on my snow boots this morning only to find that one of them was full of cheerios, pieces of granola, a goldfish cracker, and other tasty mouse morsels. A little mouse has been using my snow boot for a house. Or at the very least, a pantry.
Probably the very same mouse who met with an unfortunate end recently in one of our mouse traps.
It’s been a while since we’ve had any...