Wooooooo!
My day was spent with my friend, polyurathene. Wooh-hoo!
If somebody said to me, “It will be a long time before you get to stain anything again,” I can’t say that I would be terribly sad.
I’m going to have to put new jeans on my letter to Santa. Those were the only ones that fit me. Blah.
Today’s funny. We’ve been chasing a mouse for the last few days. I heard it in Ada’s closet this morning, so I shut the closet door. About 15 minutes later, Mac comes to me and says, “I built a mouse trap. Come see.” So, I went into Ada’s room, and this is what I saw.
Thankfully, Mac cornered the mouse in Ada’s dirty clothes hamper and dumped the mouse out in the back yard. I don’t want wild mice in my house chewing up my things and bringing in its fleas and whatnot, but the mouse was so cute. I would rather have nature kill the mouse than me kill the mouse.
