Doug posted a list of yesterday’s activities, but I’ll just give you the highlights. Since we don’t have a car that runs, we borrowed one to get the children to their activities. That borrowed car? It got a flat tire sitting in front of our house. The car’s owner was flabbergasted. “What? Why does everything break over there? Cr*p-Sweet-Cr*p.” Once Doug fixed the flat, we dropped Noah at karate and visited the grocery store. We came home and the dog barfed all over the floor. While I put the groceries away, Amy used a whole roll of toilet paper in the upstairs bathroom and closed the door instead of telling us that the toilet was overflowing. We found out the bathroom was completely flooded when the basement ceiling became a waterfall and Doug screamed “flood”. We used every single towel in the house to clean that mess up. Today the laundry piles are not just huge, they’re soaking wet. Oh, we were also offline for a few hours after that because a wire got knocked loose and it required detective work and several reboots to track down the source of the problem. C’est la vie.
Do good things happen to you people?
uh, when it rains, it pours…literally.
An Irishman went for a walk and stepped in a pile of dog poo. He lifted his foot, examined his predicament, then smiled and said, “Aye. Could ‘ave been me good shoes.”
It’s all perspective. We have 5 great things that happen to us day and night plus each other.
But the short answer is no.
Boy it sounds like y’all were having waaaaaaaaaaay to much fun over there…