One year ago today, my in-laws and I were running around the house trying to catch a bat. 🦇
Author’s Note: Before I begin, I would like to say that I have nothing but love and respect for the participants in this adventure. They are all kind-hearted, intelligent people, despite how they may appear in this story. You’ll have to trust me on this.
Author’s Note, Part 2: The following story really creates more questions than answers. There’s nothing I can do about that, but I apologize for it in advance.
The Tale of the Christmas Bat
This year, Hubby and I traveled to Maryland to visit his family for Christmas. We arrived at 11pm on the 22nd, hung out with his mom and brother for a bit, then went to bed. At that point, everything in his mom’s beautiful, two-story home seemed perfectly normal.
The next morning, Hubby got up before I did and went downstairs for breakfast, where his mom greeted him by saying, “I…
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Has it really been a year? I can’t believe it!
It has! Oh the stories that bat can tell…