The ceiling is falling!

Well, not quite. We got back from our trip yesterday. We had a great time. In all, there was about six inches of snow. The kids loved it! I'll post pictures later. Of course, they didn't want to come home. They don't ever when we're with Grammy and Poppy. :) The plus this time was that Mom and Dad were coming home with us because Dad had a drs. appt. here today.

We all got up this morning to start the day and Tracy went to work. Around 6:45 Mom noticed "a little bit of water on the floor over here honey". Long story short, something happened with the pipes upstairs in our seldom used extra rooms and bathroom. My Dad took a shower this morning and the water was coming down through the ceiling and walls. Tracy had everything shut off so that nothing would freeze since it's been so cold lately but I guess a line froze anyway.

So begins the process of insurance adjusters, demolition, and repairing. It could have been worse. The ceiling could have fallen on my head and splashed water all over me. Now that would have been drama! Emma thought our house was going to "splode Mommy, hurry and call 911!" How's that for a laugh? She's something now.