I should've known something was up when Susie and Sten kept insisting that I go to bed early . . . I should've know when an unfamiliar alarm awoke us in the wee hours in an extremely loud and obnoxious tone. I should've know when I stepped out of our door and Sten had left me a note that said, "Good morning Mommy" (aaaahh).
BUT, when I came in the living room and the furniture was upside down and the stools were missing, and the screensavers were changed (one to a certain unsavory character), and my shampoo wouldn't come out, and there was a painted sign on my vehicle - I figured it out.
I think I should've slept with one eye open . . .
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