2:33 a.m.
DS2: Mom?
Me: mmm?
DS2: Have you heard any mice in your room?
Me: mmmhuh?
DS2: Have you heard mice in your room tonight yet?
Me: uh, no, I don’t think so. Not yet, why?
DS2: So you think that extra stuff helped?
Me: I guess? why?
DS2: [looking tired and sad] cuz. I think they’re in my room now.
Me: did you hear mice in your room?
DS2: uh huh.
Me: well. We’re up now. Do you want to go downstairs with me and we’ll make up some more packets of repeller stuff for your room? They’ll probably leave right away.
DS2: no? [doesn't move]
Me: uh. Ok. You don’t want to go down and try to get them out of your room? [no reply] So are you going to sleep on the couch?
DS2: Can I just sleep here?
Me: sure honey. just don’t kick me.
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It was mostly a quiet rest of the night. And he has put more repellent around in his room this afternoon. Hopefully, soon, we’ll all be sleeping again.
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August 6th, 2008 at 5:00 pm
Just remember you are bigger than them and can stomp them much easier than they can you.
August 6th, 2008 at 11:27 pm
eek!
August 7th, 2008 at 9:23 pm
Sounds like you’ve got your own personal pestilence. I hope those little buggers go away.