The Night the Water Broke

Jonathan woke me up at 12:45am Saturday morning to this:

 After my initial evil thoughts about being awakened at that time of night, 

reality started to sink in about as fast as the water spread.

 What started in the master bathroom (toilet supply line broke), 

spread underneath the walls to every room in the house...

including the garage. 

 Dad and Nathanael willingly gave up their good night's rest 

to come help us pull up flooring and move furniture.

 So the past few days have been spent trying to function out of rooms like this:

 and this:

 while we wait for the insurance to process.

Jenny has enjoyed the exciting new surroundings, although some of the fans are scary. 

This is how I found her this morning.