Monday, February 13, 2012

I don't want to know what's coming out of that drain...

Just when we thought it was going to be an enjoyable night, tragedy struck.
The lower floors of our apartment buildings flooded. 
Luckily only our tub backed up but another apartments entire kitchen flooded so we rounded up our mops and buckets and helped them clean it up.
Afterwards we cleaned up our own tub with a good layer of Comet.

Here's a great shot I snapped of Phoebe cleaning.

We had mopped the dirty flooded floor in bare feet so once the tub was cleaned we hopped in to wash our feet.


 It's amazing how much laughter can happen when your washing your feet in the tub. 

I'm so grateful for my roommates. 
Everyday with them is always full of food, happiness, and laughter
 
and that is the best kind of company.

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