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Simple Joy: A Little Mouse
I love Kit Kats and usually get a Christmas stocking full of my favorite chocolatey snack. I decided to have a Kit Kat treat one night and left it on the counter. I can't remember why I left it there for a few minutes but I did and by the time I got back this is what it looked like. I knew the only person who would dare to take a bite of my treat would be my hubby. When I asked he said (with a grin on his face) it, "must have been a little mouse."
This is an inside joke with our family that started when our eldest was maybe 2 years old. She loved to squeeze herself into a cabinet in the kitchen and hide from us. One day my hubby heard her in there and knocked on the cabinet door and said something like what do I hear? She replied, "I'm a little mouse!" in her tiny high voice.
My simple joy for this week is two wrapped up in one. The first is the fact that my hubby is a major tease and has a way of making me lighten up. The second is the memory of our sweet little one and her squeaky little voice say, "I'm a little mouse!"
Simple Joy: A Little Mouse
I love Kit Kats and usually get a Christmas stocking full of my favorite chocolatey snack. I decided to have a Kit Kat treat one night and left it on the counter. I can't remember why I left it there for a few minutes but I did and by the time I got back this is what it looked like. I knew the only person who would dare to take a bite of my treat would be my hubby. When I asked he said (with a grin on his face) it, "must have been a little mouse."
This is an inside joke with our family that started when our eldest was maybe 2 years old. She loved to squeeze herself into a cabinet in the kitchen and hide from us. One day my hubby heard her in there and knocked on the cabinet door and said something like what do I hear? She replied, "I'm a little mouse!" in her tiny high voice.
My simple joy for this week is two wrapped up in one. The first is the fact that my hubby is a major tease and has a way of making me lighten up. The second is the memory of our sweet little one and her squeaky little voice say, "I'm a little mouse!"