All through the house not a creature was stirring,
Not even a mouse.
No one should be stirring!
It was 2:30 am.

Chirp. Chirp?
I don’t hear anything.
*pause*
*silence*
*keep listening*
*nothing*

Chirp. Chirp?
CRAP.
Where is it coming from?
*pause*
*silence*
*keep listening*
*nothing*
Chirp. Chirp.
CRAP.
Where is it coming from?
*turn on lights*

We spread out to listen.
The chirp. chirp. is not frequent.
The chirp. chirp. is separated from the next chirp. chirp. by at least 90 seconds.
90 seconds feels like 10 minutes at 2:36 in the morning.
We devise a plan.
When we hear the first chirp. we are going to run around to see if we can figure out it’s origin during the second chirp.

There is a lot of running and listening.
There is
very little chirp. chirp. origination identification.
We run.
Chirp. Chirp.
We listen.
Chirp. Chirp.
After
more running and more listening and more chirp. chirp.ing we finally narrowed it down to a smoke detector that we thought might be located near the middle of the house…
There is a smoke detector in the middle of the house in the stairwell!
Let’s sit down and listen.
Chirp. Chirp.
YEAH!
Origination identification completed.
I will go get a nine volt battery to place in the complaining smoke detector…

I will go get a nine volt battery to place in the complaining smoke detector that is on the ceiling
two stories up.
I think I will also get a
ladder.
A tall ladder.
Chirp. Chirp.

That doesn’t look safe.
That doesn’t look
tall enough.
Chirp. Chirp.
Let’s have a strategic planning session at 2:43 am!
It was like one of those
corporate team building exercises.
Without the corporation.
Go team Nirvana!
Get to the top of the 2 story ceiling and replace that nine volt battery in the complaining smoke detector and
learn to trust each other…
Chirp. Chirp.
We planned.
Chirp. Chirp.
We built.
Chirp. Chirp.
We balanced.
Chirp. Chirp.
We overcame…

It took 2 wooden boxes, a large left-over piece of plywood, a 10 foot ladder, Holly’s yoga balance
2 steps above ladder manufacturer’s warning, blog-Stedman’s strong grip and a 9 volt battery to
overcome the complaining smoke detector obstacle.
Go team Nirvana!
Team Nirvana figured it out.
Team Nirvana deserves to go back to bed.
All through the house not a creature was stirring,
Not even a mouse.
No one should be stirring!
It was 3:24 am.
Did you hear a bang?
Yes.
Do you hear a chirp. chirp?
No.
Let’s go back to sleep!
The next morning I looked up and saw this:
That was 18 months ago.
I am not about to get out the
corporate team building exercise for anything but a chirp. chirp.
Oh, and when I DO get out the corporate team building exercise for the chirp. chirp. please remind me to replace that burned out lightbulb…
That is a really odd spot for a smoke detector.
Umm yeah at my house we call that
1-800 Call the freakin’ handyman!
Now why in the HELL would someone put a smoke detector way up there?!? Adding it to the list of things we do NOT want in our new house. {check!}
I’m impressed you had wooden boxes. When I first saw the drawing, I thought they were cardboard boxes. Which seemed very easily … crushable.
Classic! And you are brave! I would have sent him to the top!
That’s why we will only ever live in a single story house.
I sleep on the same side of the bed.
That made my day. The pictures made it.
My in-laws smoke alarm chirped for the whole 2 weeks we were in Ireland. We were in need of some “team building” to overcome that!
I’m with Jill Jill – I’m impressed you had a 9 volt battery.
At my house? I would have been whacking that thing with a long-handled mop until it looked like the picture. That would stop the chirping.
Thanks for the giggles. I sooooo love your drawings. You rock the creative blogginess. ๐
Have a chirp free day.
OMG – you are hilarious. I love how Blog-Stedman just goes along with the hilarity. Of course, he got to gaze up your shortie for a long time….