It’s Good To Laugh In The Morning

     I am sensitive to noises. I have been since my kids were babies (they are in their twenties now). This morning while reading a blog by a new and brilliant Paranormal Romance author, I heard the most unusual scratching noises coming from our bathroom.

 

     Now, I knew my husband, Mark, was in the bathroom, cleaning the clumps out of the litter box, because he got to it first. But, I had to ask because it sounded slightly different than it usually does…

 

Me: “What’s that noise?”

 

Mark: “It’s me, playing archaeologist.”

 

Me: Laughing, “That’s going in my blog!”