Maniac Mondays

There is nothing that has happened today that is really worthy of the term "maniac", but I thought it fitting for the word "Monday". First of all, we laid down mouse traps. There has been much fascination and even dissension about the kind of traps we purchased. You are entitled to your own opinion. We purchased them and are trying to using them. Last night, we put them in areas we have seen poop. The thing about these traps is that the mouse can still be living when caught. So basically, I set my alarm for 6, but decided to stay in bed until I knew Stacey was up. Then she would be the first to see it. She was completely unaware of my plot. However, we have yet to catch it in spite of our efforts. Rach even used organic peanut butter in case it was a healthy mouse.



Brielle and I woke up early to take the 7am yoga. We saw the sun rise and Brielle loved doing downward facing dogs and child's pose. Brielle will become a gym junkie. I am calling it. Joanna wore Indian boots today. Every time I see her I have made tribal sounds. She loves it, so if you ever see her wearing them, feel free to make the sound.

Today at work, a little boy came up to me on the playground and told me in a very rushed, yet animated manner, that he was lion man and had claws that came out of his hands. "Space man is my leader." "Why is space man your leader?" "Because he has power over me". Cutie kids.

OH. I forgot this. Rach and I disposed of this unknown substance under our kitchen sink. A mixture of fat and dripping water we suppose. I would upload the picture, but I think I can only upload 4 at a time.

Well, readers, if you have endured through this post, I commend you. Stace and Rach will entertain you at another time. For now, I will have to do for you.

Adios my deeeearrr amigos.