Last night, I heard rustling in my bedroom by the bed when nothing or no one else was in the room. I'm not gonna lie. It kinda freaked me out.
When I couldn't find the source and it finally stopped - I wrote it off to a random occurrence.
Then, at 2 a.m., my kid came to wake me up, saying there was scratching or a weird noise coming from under his bed. Again, I was a bit caught off guard. He said he wasn't scared and had even searched under his bed with a flashlight to find nothing.
Man, at that age, if I were him I'd have been screaming for my mom but not him. He said he told me because he 'thought I'd like to know.' I walked him back to his room, not because he was scared but because I was a bit creeped out. What was making noises in our rooms??!
Then, tonight, my husband caught a squatter in our house. Yup, a squatter... but not the kind you're probably thinking of.
This was the kind that hops and eats bugs. A baby frog was hopping in his room inside his electronics cabinet. I'm thinking little frogger was the source of all our random noises. Not too long after that, I found frog poop on my kitchen floor. Sooo... that means he's been in almost every room of our house. LOL.