Rain

So the roof is leaking in our bedroom. THE bedroom I should say. So I am stuck in this tiny cabin, with 3 small children and a dripping roof. HOW did I get here???? Seriously! I have no idea how my mother did it over the years. The places we lived... and with 5 children! Insane! Of course my husband is working because anyone who is married to a chef knows that they work all the time - and especially in the evenings. So no help from there. When I called to ask him what to do all I got was a "call the landlord" and guess what? I've been asked to put together a 3 course meal for another magazine. GREAT! I am so excited for him. But is it going to get us out of this "cabin"?? NO.
So now the children are "washing" themselves with the dish sponge. Will that hurt them? Who knows.
And the roof just keeps dripping....