Gilly Bean
Princess Spanky Pants
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I live in a nice quiet little house, out in the country. We moved here about 5 months ago. Well, today, I have both kids, cause the older one decided breakfast looked better being puked up, then in her belly. So, they are laying here watching Little Bear on Nickolodean.
Just the three of us, all in the living room, and I hear someone walk down my hall. I figured I was just hearing things after I looked to see both kids sitting here eating chicken nuggets, and laughing over Little Bear antics.
After a minute or two, I hear what sounds like plastic bags being rustled all around. I look back at the kids, andneither are doing anything at all with plastic bags. So, I shrug, and turn around again. Damn noise kept going. And going. So, finally, I stood up, and went to the kitchen. Nothing in there. A huge pile of bags on the table (ok, so I slack off in the cleaning dept sometimes), but nothing there. Ok, go back to the living room. It stopped while I was standing in the kitchen, but now it is going again.
No pets, no open windows for breeze. Just noise. Freaking me out.
I now know I am losing my mind.
Just the three of us, all in the living room, and I hear someone walk down my hall. I figured I was just hearing things after I looked to see both kids sitting here eating chicken nuggets, and laughing over Little Bear antics.
After a minute or two, I hear what sounds like plastic bags being rustled all around. I look back at the kids, andneither are doing anything at all with plastic bags. So, I shrug, and turn around again. Damn noise kept going. And going. So, finally, I stood up, and went to the kitchen. Nothing in there. A huge pile of bags on the table (ok, so I slack off in the cleaning dept sometimes), but nothing there. Ok, go back to the living room. It stopped while I was standing in the kitchen, but now it is going again.
No pets, no open windows for breeze. Just noise. Freaking me out.
I now know I am losing my mind.