Cold

Owning a home comes with problems. Owning an old home comes with even bigger problems. We have 2 pretty big problems at the moment. The first, our waste line that is connected to our bathrooms is broken. It keeps causing our bathroom to flood. Which means that we can't shower or take baths and have to be careful when using our dinosaur old toilets in both of the bathrooms over there. Yeah, it is a pain. Our other problem, is that our heater just broke. We are going on day 3 of having no heat. It is 30 degrees outside currently. We have been lighting candles and wearing coats all day long inside, and our angel Relief Society President brought us over hot chocolate and a space heater. It is heaven! Anyway, the point of this post wasn't to tell about what our problems in our house are, it was to tell you about a conversation that took place at breakfast this morning.

Rachel: It is my fault that is cold.

Dad: Why do you say that?

Rachel: Well it all started when Anna asked me if I wanted to build a snowman.

She cracks me up!