Last Wednesday, I woke up ready to seize the day. I had a bizillion things to do that I had been putting off for the longest. I got the girls "dressed" and even left the house with makeup done and wearing my favorite shirt. If you follow me on Instagram, you know how much I love this shirt. I think I am even prouder to wear this shirt now than that stinkin' day earlier this month.
Anywho, a trip to Target was absolutely necessary and apparently so was a cake pop.
I was so proud of myself for everything I got accomplished. I sat down to blog and help Mike with his homework, good end to a day. I noticed there was a big puddle of water by my living room rug, but didn't see a cup anywhere around. It all of a sudden got really hot in the room and I remembered I had left the laundry room sink running to fill up. Honestly, I was terrified to look around the corner. It was worse than I expected. Blah, blah, blah, and I flooded the house. The night ended with a completely unnecessary purchase of a shop vac, and bag of dry cleaning that is still wet to this day, and the best husband who helped me get it all cleaned up.
Oh,I am so sorry! We have woken up to ankle deep water before. Not a fun time! Some day you will look back and be able to handle it better! ha. Blessings!
ReplyDelete