Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Mouse in the House

Dad said last night, we have a mouse. I asked where.

On the kitchen table.

Why do you think there's been a mouse on the kitchen table?

Because one of my bananas is gone, and my cereal is open.

Pretty sure Marla was here, Dick.

That's what I figured.

PS Mom & Dad, remember the time when we were little and Reva came out of her bed
and said 'there's a mouse in the house' and you didn't believe her because you thought
she just wanted to stay up late?  And remember when you found out that there really
WAS a mouse in the house and you had to say you were sorry? This could very
well apply to Mom's above story.  Just sayin'.


  1. You were there, and we know it 'cause you left the cereal bag open. So no sorry for you, missy~

  2. What a classic picture. I love our parents!