Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Camping in the basement
The floors of my house are being sanded. So all 8 of us are living in the basement-together. Eating microwave dinners and cereal. Mattresses are on the floor-toddlers are screaming. No one is sleeping. The babes sleeps in the laundry room in the portacrib. The cats are confined to the bathroom so they don't go wandering upstairs and leave paw prints all over the freshly polyurethaned floors. We can go back upstairs sometime on Friday but can't move back in until Saturday sometime.
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That has to be fun!
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