Mouse in the House

Last night.

Last night, Jackson and Kaydon "armed up" and went hunting for a mouse in the house.

These pictures are nothing.

They went full-blown hunting gear.

Swords. Sharp cards. Small knives. Big knives.
Things to make them tie around their legs and arms.

Jackson said to me, "You stay right here in your room. Do not come downstairs unless you hear screaming."

Fantastic.

Mind you.

We have traps.

And peanut butter.

Plenty of traps and peanut butter.

I asked why they didn't just set those up.

"We are going to spear the mouse, Mom."

Fantastic.

The mouse is still in the house.