The Squishy Floor
It started off just about as good as it could've. Sissy reading to Sissy. Mommy headed to the hair salon.
Daddy grocery shopping.
Reading ALL the library books.
But then, our day shifted. A broken dishwasher?
No, no. Much worse.
A broken dishwasher that flooded all our kitchen floors while we were gone.
Everywhere we stepped, water was seeping from the cracks in our vinyl. So, we started pulling it up.
And the water just kept. on. going.
Finally, at 1:45AM, the last of the water-affected planks and trim were removed.
Ok, that just happened.
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