Tag Archives: Dead Mouse

All The Creepy

A good example of why I am both dreading Andy’s increased travel this summerΒ and ridiculously grateful that my sister Corey lives with us: … A couple side notes: Readers- Sorry for the cursing. This happened before coffee. Also, contrary to … Continue reading

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Again…

It happened. Again. The whole stepping-on-the-dead-mouse-head thing… This one’s a little desiccated, and is infront of the washing machine. I did appreciate the non-juiciness this time round. Andy’s on his way home from work, and I’m going to leave the … Continue reading

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Bleaching My Feet

Warning: Graphic content below. Of the severed-mouse-head variety. Don’t worry, no gross pictures… Only adorable ones. … An actual conversation with the Husband today: Ring Ring Andy: “Hey Love, what’s up?” Me: “OH MY GOSH! Wait, wait let me get … Continue reading

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