Lisa Ann Writes

So, I decided to throw in a quick load of clothes to wash after I got home from work today. I was going through the pile and wondering if the black and white shirt should go in the darks or lights when all of the sudden I see a dead mouse. Not just a dead mouse- but a dead mouse in a trap! It took everything in me not to scream – I really was going to- but I thought of how the baby was trying to go to bed and the fact that Erin and John didn’t even know I was in house and it would freak them out. So I just ran. I dropped everything and ran. I went into the computer room where Jim was hard at rest and said “so…if you think that a fake dead mouse in a mouse trap in the laundry is funny it is not.” Meanwhile my legs are shaking cuz I think I am going to pass out. “What? A dead mouse?” then he remembers. “Oh ya, the bug guy put some mouse traps on the basement ledges”

- it caught one and it fell down in to my laundry. I think I will just pass out later.

I don’t like finding dead things in my laundry….or anywhere for that matter.

I still remember my friend that had nine kids and the strange things that she would find in her laundry. They  could fill a book. I guess I got off lucky!