Twas the night before Christmas,
and all through the house,
not a creature was stirring,
not even a mouse...
oh wait-we've got one of those.
as Bear was loading up our vehicles this morning a little creature crept into the house, ran past Parker and up the stairs. Parker kept tip-toeing around saying "he's gonna bite me". He said he saw a little thing run up the stairs to his room! Bear went to check it out and sure enough, we have a mouse.
We'll see what the trap does for us today while we are gone...ick!