July 5, 2010

It was a semi-normal day. Parker, Theo and I headed down stairs to start our morning. Kyle still in bed recovering from a night of throwing up ... as I approached the kitchen I noticed a grew ling stench that filled my nose, I rounded the corner to prepare my coffee in the kitchen when I noticed about an inch of water with floating poop and toilet paper filling the kitchen, laundry room and bathroom, some how it didn't get our carpet, thank GOD ... my heart sank and I found my self saying " OH SHIT " literally! all over my kitchen, laundry room and bathroom. One might call it a crime scene I call it the most foul scene I have ever had to experience. I was forced into thinking without coffee in my system which is never good ... but some how I got the plumer over along with my father. I took the boys to my moms and came home to help suck the poop water out of the down stairs. At one point I thought I was going to just have to move because of the damage left in my mind. Every time I go in the kitchen I think of skid marks all over the tile. My dad took control and we bleached everything down and I still am disinfecting things all the time. The fern in the front of the house had some crazy roots that got into the water pipe and caused about a 24 " block. That block landed the last three years of shit rite into my house and I did take a picture of the roots, at the bottom rite corner you will find a quarter to show the size of these roots.