I put Karter to bed tonight - tucked him in and gave him a good night kiss - ordinary night. So I thought. I come down the stairs and a bird flies in front of me, does a couple laps and lands on the blinds. First reaction - holy crap there is a bird in my house. But no, it was not a bird - it was a BAT!! OMG - there is a frickn' bat in my HOUSE!! Of course Mark is gone - what do I do?? I frantically call Marks mom - of course Marks dad is at the lake. Thankfully Marks Uncle came over and used a fishing net and cardboard to capture it. Lessoned learned - never leaving the back door open again.