A visitor

We had a little excitement in our house today.  It pretty much went down like this.

 

Calvin, enthusiastically:  Mama look at that window, there's a B*** on the window.  (No, he didn't swear this time, he just said some B-word that could have been bug, bird, bear, etc.  I assumed he meant bug.)

Mama:  Oh yeah? (Really unsure what he was talking about)

Calvin:  Mama, you HAVE to see it.

Mama:  I can't Calvin, I'm feeding Ava.

Calvin:  When you done feeding Ada, you HAVE to go see B*** on window.  It's on window!

Mama:  Okay Calvin, I will.

 

15 minutes later

 

Mike in kitchen:  OH MY GOSH, there's a bird in the house!!!!!!!!!!

 

Craziness ensues, Joel cries, Mama grabs camera and starts cracking up (only because I know I don't have to take care of it)

 

It must have been sitting there the whole time, scared out of it's mind.  It certainly left us a little present in that cup!

Hannah had to push Mike to open the window.

It didn't fly out the window.  Mike screamed and ran out of the house, Joel came crying to me.

It flew into our tv room.

 

It finally flew out of the house when Mike shooed it with a sweatshirt.  Phew!