On Monday I started a batch of laundry at about 9:00 AM, then settled in to watch Little Einsteins with James (it is his favorite show right now, he calls it "pat pat"). After Little Einsteins, James wanted to go outside and play with sidewalk chalk, so I picked him up and headed to his room to get him dressed, only to realize that our washing machine was pouring water everywhere. I opened the lid to stop it and went straight to the rental office. Well, the water had saturated the carpet in the hall. It also ran into both bedrooms, the living room and into the kitchen and there was about a half inch of water in James's bathroom. So, our carpet had to be pulled up, the pads all cut out and removed, everything dried, the carpet relaid and then cleaned. And a lot of our furniture had to be moved. The place was a mess. Of course, Jake was in Dallas. James and I spent the week at my mom's condo.
Then last night I was up half the night with an upset stomach.
I need to post pics from Lake Powell, but not now. I think I am going back to sleep.
1 comment:
Oh my...I am so sorry! Doesn't it always seem like everything goes wrong when your husband is out of town? I hope things get better soon!
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