Remember how in March we did battle with the fire alarms?
Last night we battled again. And this time, WE were victorious.
This time, when the beeping started, I happened to stare for a moment at the fire alarm in our hallway. It was blinking green, green, red. I checked the alarm in our bedroom. Green, green, green. AH HA. So we ripped the hallway one off the ceiling and waited. Sure enough, it beeped. But it's the only one that beeped. So we took the battery out and flung the fire alarm into the closet under a pile of clothes, where it sits awaiting fresh batteries.
There were no more incidents. Booyah.
Although I still don't understand why the darn things insist on going off at 3 in the morning.