Lizard in the bedroom

Last week daddy found a tiny lizard in the bedroom. We don't know how it got in, but mommy and daddy didn't want it to stay. We found it way up high on the wall near the ceiling. Daddy trapped it when it came closer. Here I am looking at it under the glass. It was so cute, I wanted to pet it, but daddy said no. Now every time I go into mommy and daddy's bedroom I look up near the ceiling to see if there are any more lizards, and I say "lizard?"