It was one of those days. Sandy dropped a brand new Jar of pickles in the parking lot at the grocery store with all three kids and had to go back in and get another one. I got home, we had dinner and then she started cleaning up the house. Sandy was going to have girls over for the night. I had changed Nicholas's diaper before dinner, but it seem to be lingering in the room, We haven't had that before, so I started looking for some food that my have ended up under the couch. I finally gave up and went to the basement to get Sandy a card table. I figured out where the smell was coming from, as I moved through flood in the basement to get the table, I realized that the sewer had backed up. So I called the plumber and started throwing out stuff, good thing it was garbage night. That was the 2nd bad thing. Then the 3rd bad thing happened when I was dragging wet carpet out of the house. The boys were all over by the flower bed looking at something. Apparently a bird had flown into the side of the house and broke his neck. We waited for him to die and then put him into one the garbage bags for a proper burial out at the garbage dump.
I don't know if Thursday can be any worse, but we will just have to wait and see.
