As always, I get up earlier than my family so I can have some QUIET time. However, this morning I keep hearing something in our attic.

In case you’re new to my blog, we live in a farm house that was built in 1900. My husband’s great grandfather built our home. Nothing square — crooked floors, crooked doors, but it is home.

It is also a small home which means our attic space is PACKED! Honestly, it is pitiful. All we can really do is open the door and cram Christmas decorations, old toys, high school albums from years gone by, old stereos, HUGE SPEAKERS, etc … Adding to our collection is some of our daughter’s toys that didn’t go to Good Will.

Ok, getting back to the NOISE in our attic.


Several years ago I “stored” a very annoying toy up there. This toy doesn’t have an off switch and it is LOUD. No volume control. If anyone/thing touches it — loud music begins to play. Argh. WHY DIDN’T I JUST THROW IT AWAY?

So, here I am — sitting on our couch and music starts playing in my attic.

1. What just activated it?

2. Dare I go up there and attempt to dig through the stuff to FIND the toy?

3. What just activated it?

4. Maybe it is so hot up there the plastic is melting and THAT activated it.

5. Do you think a 4 legged hairy thing activated it?!?!?!?

6. Should I just let it play and pray the batteries and whatever activated it DIE?

Ok, I vote #6.