Mad drama in the Gresh household everyone.
Mother Nature read my post where I made fun of the arctic temperatures and she thought that she should really give me something to laugh about. So she froze our pipes and left us without any form of running water. And as if that wasn't funny enough, she also froze half of Erie's water pipes. So the waiting list for a plumber to get out to our house is looking at about over a week long. At this point the ground might naturally thaw before the plumber can get out here, but who am I kidding. Old Man winter will keep his grip on Erie for just a little bit longer, and he will make us spend thousands of dollars in plumbing just for his own entertainment.
So in the mean time we have moved in with Tom and Deb. We packed up the dogs and I am sure that Tippy is less than pleased that now he has Blaze spinning at all hours of the day until further notice.
You know my poor parents can't catch a break. My brother moved out of the house on Saturday morning and they were officially supposed to be empty nesters. However in true Mean Girls fashion, the moment Jamie pulled out of the driveway; Steve and I pulled in with a carload full of dirty laundry and two barking dogs.
However if I must say so myself, not having to be an adult these last few days have been fantastic. This morning I slept in and Deborah made crepes for breakfast. Let's keep our fingers crossed that she packs my lunch tomorrow too.
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