The Visitor.

So, it's just me and the kidlets this weekend. Us alone. Waywin and Nenners are out of town. Of course, of course, OF COURSE, now is the time a little, tiny visitor appears! A mouse. A tiny baby mouse. It's a jumper too. I grabbed it with a gloved hand and it jumped to my ungloved one. Smart mouse. At that point, my whole hand knew it was about to be bathed in sanitizer and harsh chemicals. It since has been. The mouse, Despereaux (Go DiCamillo's awesome book!), was cute despite his uncleanliness. I can't kill anything, it must have known. Sunshine's just as bad, but we finally got it out the door. Oh dear, this day. To think it started with a quiet breakfast with Nieceamine. The adventures continue: A Mr. Si & I cooking show to follow... in the meantime, have a little look-see at our day so far: