I return from my adventures in Disney to find that I have been invaded by mice! Under my kitchen and bathroom sinks, in the cabinets, there are lots of tiny little doo doo turds!
In Disney, it's okay to see live adult super sized mice walking around, having pictures taken, but not in my house. They must die!
It took me at lease half an hour, but I finally set the mouse traps. I hate setting those things, takes me forever and I usually smash my finger a couple times. I did good last night, no smushed fingers.
And this morning, I found one in my trap! I'm gonna get all of them for leaving turds behind in my house!
Speaking of mice, my hubby had his photo taken with Minnie Mouse. I was yelling the whole time for him to grope Minnie, grab her butt or her boobs or something, but he didn't. Good thing too, cause later that night while watching television I heard about a 67 year old man arrested for groping Minnie!
Oh well, alls well that ends well!



