And OH NO, DONNIE!! xD ))
"Wonder where those dumb rodents are coming from. I swear, one day we ran over a gypsy's pet or something and are now cursed..."
THE TOOTHEPASTE! I repeat my previous actions of running in with covered eyes, grabbing said toothepaste, ninja-rolling out, and having a spasm on the kitchen floor.
"Don't make it a habit," I mumble, lying on my back. "Your friend's mother seems like a pain in the--you know."