My Second Note

Because last night was so dreadful, and I’m still struggling with a cold, I decided there was no way we could go to our Tuesday Bible Study at Shoreline Church in Santa Barbara. They have a great program for the kids too, and Max especially loves going. So as I told him with my bleary eyes that we would have to miss it, he pouted away. About 10 minutes later he brought me a note: MOM I EM NOT GOIN BECUS YOO DIT LET ME GO TOO SHOLIN CH (Shoreline Church) This is sort of his ‘martyr stance’ – “I’m never going back because we can’t go today!” I just thought it was so precious – yesterday my first love note and today my first grumpy one. He bounced back pretty quick (by mid-breakfast) and was singing to his sister one of his favorite made-up tunes, “Lucy is so beautiful, she is soooo beau-ti-fullllll.” After several stanzas of this, Lucy yells, “I’m not beautiful now!! I’m pretty!”

Another rainy night

Last night was another rainy sleepless rainy and sleepless night. Going to bed at 10p I joked to Toby that maybe we wouldn’t be able to hear the rain because the tarps were now raised up. At 11:30p I woke up to a thunderous drumbeat. Toby felt me wake up and said, “Can you hear the rain?”. I got up and checked the 2nd floor. It looked pretty dry and I saw only one area of tarps that I thought might be problematic, and that area was completely over new construction, so I wasn’t worried. The cloudburst passed quickly and I went back to bed. At 2:45a I woke up to deafening rain. I got up and trudged back upstairs. This time I saw many depressions in the tarps where water was not running off. I poked them with the end of a 2×4 and instead of the water running off the roof, it ran backwards and fell onto me. I got Toby up onto the second floor and she used the pushbroom to keep the water from rolling backwards while I used 2 2x4s to direct the water off the roof. We got back into bed at 4am. Rain is forecast again for tomorrow morning.