I thought, "nice language in front of the kids." I figured one of the dogs was after his lunch or something.
I got up, walked through the house and found my husband coming from the back yard with a golf club in his hands.
Turns out while he was getting some lunch he looked up and saw a man walking up the deck stairs. He grabbed a golf club and went after him.
Of course the dogs (all THREE of them) didn't hear anything.
I have to say it shook me up a bit. It's the middle of the day, there were three cars in the drive and in front of the house. Still he was just walking in.
If J hadn't been home and in the kitchen the guy would have been in the living room before I would have known he was here. And what would I have done?
We are on permanent lockdown now. All the doors and windows locked.
It scared me. We're really lucky. Instead of being a major tragedy it was a close call. A reminder that I need to be careful all the time.