So a couple weeks ago I saw a mouse running around down the hall while I was in my room watching Bad Boys II. I told Cal and we decided not to tell Ana. We went and got some traps but didn't catch it. I didn't see it anymore so I forgot about it. So on Tuesday when we went to go eat with Angel and play with the twins, he asked me if I had caught the mouse. I quickly said no and changed the topic before Ana could absorb what he said. It would just happen that the next night I was standing in my doorway talking to Ana in the hallway and the mouse ran out between my legs and headed into her room. Now she knew about the mouse. And of course shes deathly afraid of them, but ready to go to war to catch it. So we got more traps, in total I think we had 10 or 12 but only 8 set up. So 2 nights without catching anything and last night, well this morning at 6:30, she came and woke got me up because the mouse was trapped in one of our traps. So I got up, bagged it up and took it to the trash. Since I was up, I decided to check the score on the Colts-Jets and I saw the Colts lost by 1. BOOOOO!!