If you have ever wondered how my blog got it's name, you will wonder no longer after today's blog.
After church the whole family goes to the grocery store. All mothers know this is a mistake. Both guys put so much junk into the buggy while I was not looking (especially the grown one) that it cost a small fortune to leave the store.
So we head home to unload the groceries and eat lunch. I tell Big Daddy & Morgan to go ahead and eat and I would put up the groceries. Morgan comes in and says his TV is not working. I stop putting up the groceries because I figure it will not take me but a minute to fix the TV.
When I am working on the TV, I asked Morgan to grab me something. A little while later I hear a strange noise. Apparently, Morgan left the water running in his sink when he went and got what I needed and forgot about it. His entire bathroom floor is flooded. At this point, I realize his sink is not draining.
I proceed to take the sink apart and find it filled with gunk. I clean the pipes while Morgan is drying the floors. I finally get the sink put back together and see his new shower head under his sink. I asked him if his shower is still leaking and he says yes so I proceed to change his shower head. At this point, I finally asked for Big Daddy's help. He looks at me like I am crazy because here I stand in Morgan's shower in my church clothes including heels and a nice sweater. He gets the shower head tight enough so it does not leak like the old one and I am done in Morgan's bathroom. Now back to fixing the TV.
TV is finally fixed and I am back to putting up the groceries. At 2:30, I finally change clothes and eat lunch, but not before stopping to write a quick blog update.
P.S. If you see Morgan, it is imperative you do not tell him I write about him. He is a teenager and I already embarrass him enough...