Yesterday I spoke briefly with our realistate agent. She lives in the same town as we do, but on the other side of our hill. When the rain started she was telling me that she noticed a leak in their kitchen ceiling. Thinking she was being smart, she duct taped over the hole. Luckily, it happened to be right over the kitchen sink because they discovered upon their return home that the water had collected in the ceiling causing the roof and ceiling to cave in. They now have a homemade sky-light. She looked on the bright side saying "At least we're all alive and dry!". There's a lot to be said for alive and dry!

Sometime this coming week she'll take us to look at a couple of places in town to live. Hopefully we'll find something nice that will do. She's very optomistic.

Dad has been home sick for like a week now. I think it's driving everyone crazy. I get more irritated than usual when he interfers when I'm trying to discipline Anthony or get him to cooperate. It makes me feel like screaming, "I don't need your help!". I don't mind so much if my mom does it, but when my dad does it my hackles just go up and I want to scratch eyeballs. My parents relationship and situation really makes me wonder sometimes how I have been affected and how it will manifest itself in my own parenting. It's enough to make one a little paranoid sometimes.

Going to put a puzzle together with the little boy. Happy day:)