So the other day, charles kept hearing rustling noises coming from our garage. We had some rat poison left over for when we lived in an old house in Richardson so he opened it up and put it in the garage by our bicycles that we havent ridden since the 1st Bush administration. Anyway, he goes out there today to check on it and....not only did the rats eat the poison, they took off with the entire friggin box! That's right ladies and germs, the box that had the poison it it disappeared. These are some very industrious rats. Maybe they took it to where the missing socks go that always seem to disappear in the dryer. Or maybe they are with that earring that I dropped and, when I bent down to pick it up, had somehow bounced into another dimension or something. After Christmas, we are going to clean out the garage and see if we find the box and, hopefully, some rat carcasses. I will keep you posted.
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p.s. stay tuned for a pic of Eli with Santa. It was sketchy there for a minute but he did great! It was even past him bedtim and everything.
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