Well the electrician was here, and I got a new contractor....sheesh. I have yet to ask him what he will charge me....at this point I barely care.

Yes, it was just like the three stooges....(we probably even look like them...I am Moe, hubby is the chubby guy...was that Curly? Then there was Larry...my daughter can be him.) Well, we had quite the time in the basement looking for the main water turn off, while the kitchen was being sprayed. Of course, it ruined a batch of curing soap. My labradors were soaked. The dehumidifier is running now in the basement. It is all dry already, since it is so dry in our house in the winter.

Today, the table with the microwave on it (our temporary kitchen) collapsed....on my toe. #$%^& It's fine, really.

I am sitting the rest of the day and cooing at baby.

When you first told us about this, the image that came to my mind was Lucy and Ethel. Maybe if the water spout had been aimed at the soap and created walls of bubbles...

But seriously, sorry things haven't gone so well for you, cy.

Oh Joan, this IS well! In C's life....this is considered smooth.

All of this and a baby? You are Superwoman!

Mere

Nah, I am so overwhelmed it all rolls off my back.

Next year, when I have the baby for the full year my daughter is deployed....then you can call me superwoman....Lord, I hope I live that long, lol.

Never at the age of 57, would I imagine being the 'mom' to a small baby!!

Sounds like a difficult but incredible experience. One that will probably have more positives than negatives...