I woke up this morning to find a 1 gallon can of paint spilt all over my brand new tile floor. Apparently it was left on the washer and casper the friendly ghost ( because no ones talkin)decided to do a load of laundry. As the washer got going it knocked it off onto the floor.
Now this wouldn't be a big deal if we hadn't taken the last 3 weeks to lay tile. To make it worse our darling little puppy Cookie walked her cute little paws all the way through it leaving a trail through the studio, Kitchen, Victor's room (oh yes, carpet) Emilio's room (carpet again) , my room (carpet) and the girls bedroom (did I mention carpet.)
I realize this could happen to any home whether its new or old. I think I just hate my old home more because we are the ones doing the labor in order to try to like our home.
Oh well, today I cried about it. Tomorrow I'll laugh about it.
Now this wouldn't be a big deal if we hadn't taken the last 3 weeks to lay tile. To make it worse our darling little puppy Cookie walked her cute little paws all the way through it leaving a trail through the studio, Kitchen, Victor's room (oh yes, carpet) Emilio's room (carpet again) , my room (carpet) and the girls bedroom (did I mention carpet.)
I realize this could happen to any home whether its new or old. I think I just hate my old home more because we are the ones doing the labor in order to try to like our home.
Oh well, today I cried about it. Tomorrow I'll laugh about it.
2 comments:
Oh my gosh. My mouth just fell open when I read that! Kari! That's horrible. I want to cry for you, after all the work you guys have been doing! Any luck getting it cleaned up??
Tom thought that it was so funny, I would have cried too if it were me. You go it cleaned up pretty well though.
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