Animals in the Attic
I’m just going to say right now that I think Heavenly Father gets extra creative when writing the screenplay of my life. Things are going along as expected and He’s like, Too normal ... That’s when I find wild animals in my house. Cue gongshow. While Being in Love, Adventure #2 About a month ago, my mom was visiting from out of town. For a few days while she was here, Jk was in Arizona, so it was just mum and me. One night, I came back from work, walked in the door, and was overwhelmed with the amount of noise blaring from every corner of the house. This was in May, before we made the decision to turn our AC on, so all of the windows were open. I could hear dogs barking, music blasting, and lawnmowers mowing. But above all that, I could hear the sound of an animal cooing. My mom was just chilling on the couch, drowning out the noise. Me: What is that? Mom: What is what? Me: That animal sound. Mom: It’s so loud in here, I didn’t notice. Me: You didn’t notice? Mom: I think it