Thursday, November 1, 2012

chill of winter/death

A few days ago we finally gave in and decided it was time to switch on the heat.  We could see our breath--indoors!  Unfortunately, the furnace wouldn't turn on.  We tried (and failed) to diagnose the problem and finally resigned ourselves to a very chilly weekend until a repairman could visit on Monday. 
 
We donned many layers and tried to remain cheerful.
 

I thought we had been successful.  I was apparently wrong.
 
Found on the kitchen counter:



4 comments:

Aunt Jerah said...

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! She's got a bright future in drama.

beth said...

hysterical!!! I agree with Jerah.

Anonymous said...

You gotta love a kid with a sense of humor!

Is that a new carpet I see there? Fabulous!!
:) Granny

clairesd said...

Yes, Granny! It IS a new rug and I love it. It is half-carpet, half-mat and I can easily mop up spills so I LOVE it.
We hung the Berber one on the wall and the room looks spectacular. You'll just have to come see it!