Thursday: Kitchen Sink plummeted to the floor. Yes, the whole sink.
Saturday Morning: Woke up with a start to a huge crash in Brooklynn's room. Went in to discover her book shelf had fallen off the wall and shattered into a million splinters and books.
Saturday Afternoon: Did the laundry and was welcomed by our weekly basement flooding as a result.
Saturday night: Got on a plane with Brooklynn and flew to California.
Sunshine.
Family.
Brent.
Life has elevated to a new status of joy and the only danger here is that I will hide in a closet on Saturday until I "accidentally" miss my flight home. :)
3 comments:
Sounds like a lot of stress in your house. Kyle told me today he wished he lived closer to help with all your crazy house problems the last few weeks.
The world of problems seems far away when the sun is warming your face, doesn't it? Maybe take some home in your pocket for the next time you need it.
Your ability to adjust, manage, work things out, figure things out, make do and come out on top never ceases to amaze me.
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