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So Thursday was slightly tramatic. I realize there are worse things to deal with than a dead mouse but instinatly after I saw it the following questions popped in my head.
- How did it get here?
- Are there more?
- How do we stop this?
The exterminator was here for oh...10 minutes and cost me $88. When he left, I just sat in our living room and cried. Why? Because I felt helpless and stupid for being upset over a rodent. I deep cleaned the house that night so I could feel like I could go to bed. We're going to be eating rice and beans for a while {literally - it's Thursday night dinner} but it was worth it.
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