Emergency!

As I was cooking dinner on Tuesday I noticed a large puddle at my feet in front of the sink. I quickly grabbed a paper towel picked it up and moved onto the salad chopping. As I rinsed the veggies I noticed again, a large puddle pooling at my feet. Hmmm... that probably warrants a little bit of an investigation, so I opened the cabinet and saw this:

Aggh! A leak! I grew up in an apartment, so anytime something "house related" occurs I tend to FREAK. Looks like even though Maddy is growing up in an house, I may have passed some of this along... because as she came barreling around the corner hearing me talk about an EMERGENCY! she started shouting to CALL THE POLICE! CALL THE POLICE! I want to move! Call the police!

Instead of the police, we called Papa... who like magic fixed our sink. (Mind you when he went to move the above leaky piping the ENTIRE THING FELL OUT OF THE WALL.) BUT, I digress... it is fixed. Maddy even had a special note waiting for her when she got home from school.

What would we do without Papa?! Maddy would probably call the POLICE!