We had our Second Flood.
(no, this was not related to the white trash leak fix in the front yard. And hopefully not related to our personal wickedness. This was a totally different issue.)
I am wondering if we should be building an ark.
My Dear Husband could grow out his goatee.
The girls could gather the animals.
I can be the lovely and supportive wife. . . .
(versus the crazy, unshowered, pajama clad wife who called the neighbor because her husband was at work and she found the refrigerator shooting water through the ceiling of the laundry room and started screaming, “Holy C**P!”)
I’ll tell you what I really need to do. Besides sending the Good Neighbor a thank you card and a treat for not only stopping the flood, but staying to actually fix the fridge,
I really need to find a nice big rainbow over my house!
