I am terrified of mice. It is an I-can’t-even-look-at-them level of terror. So, my very realistic and totally doable rule is that I avoid them at all costs. And that usually works out for me.
But a few years ago, my now-husband was on a business trip to Germany when I heard a rustle in the apartment. It was, I convinced myself, just the wind. And then I heard it again. Before I could form any real plan, a little head popped out from under a piece of paper and stared up at me. Without thinking it through, I grabbed ...
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