It has been a really rough week for us. Monday started off unusually well for a Monday. It quickly ended more Monday-y.. The AC went out late afternoon during the hottest week of the summer. Great... 10:30 pm - Tiffany get sprayed by a skunk. Really? Hubs calls screams up to me "Kendra! Get down here! Tiff just got sprayed by a f*&%#ing skunk!!" Shortly after the smell wafts through the open windows... Note: The AC is broken, so I'm doing the best I can at staying cool -- naked. I scramble to find clothes (we just did laundry yet I can't seem to find a decent set of clothes to throw on...) and run down the stairs and M says "OMG She's foaming at the mouth!" I keep my cool because I know she is not foaming at the mouth, she is just trying to get this awful stench out of her face. I come through the kitchen to find my poor little pooperhead has been quarantined to the front porch all by herself as hubs frantica...
our journey through the renovation of our 1891 victorian dream house!