QUOTABLE

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Yesterday as I was talking on the phone, Dane runs into the office where I am sitting, and yells,

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"We're SINKING!! We're SINKING!!"

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I know that our toilet on the first floor has been kind of iffy lately, so I run in, expecting to just do a little quick plungy-plungy - when I step into at least 2 inches deep of water covering the entire bathroom floor! Dane keeps yelling "we're sinking!!" like he thinks that our house just hit an iceberg and we are now going down!

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I yelled for Lena to get some big towels for me while I wade into the bathroom and still try the plungy-plungy thing to stop the over flowing thing from happening! Finally I get i t to go down, and I mop up all the (luckily- ONLY) peepee water... and then mop over it with some floor cleaner.

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We're SAVED! Our BOAT has been patched! Whew- glad we made it through that!

Now on to cleaning the mast and sails...