I was changing the laundry and heard a loud sound. I came upstairs and looked around. Nothing seemed too unusual. The boys were eating oatmeal at the table and Princess M was in bed... but I heard a little something from Super S's room. I walked back there afraid of seeing a mouse or something. Instead I saw this little mouse who had escaped from her bed gotten our of her room, toddled down the hall and climbed on Super S's desk.
Will the wonders never cease?
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