Unfortunately this is what it looked like after I came home from taking Brittany to ballet. Apparently we were visited by a little mouse while Dad was out in the shop.
Meet our mouse. Cute isn't he? Let's just say it is a good thing he is cute or you could look for him on Ebay.
If you need a laugh as badly as I did go over here to my friend Circe's blog. Guaranteed giggle.
3 comments:
We say that all the time in our house. Toothsome #4 have broken about 1/2 of my people in my Christmas village this year.
I would like to be a mouse at your house! Yum!
You are funny. I love all your little mice. And thanks for laughing at my blog. Oh...that reminds me...it's 4 parties, not 3! Can't wait until tomorrow!!
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