Just before everyone came for supper, the washer flooded and we realized the drain line was clogged, had to call the drain cleaner out. But it was quite a sight, hot sudsy water flowing all across the kitchen floor.
The kids hollered, “We need a plumber! Call a plumber!”
Jay was crawling around on his hands and knees with towels wiping up the floor. I said, “Dad’s a plumber. Look. There’s your plumber right there.”
Tim jumped up and down and hollered, “We need a REAL plumber!”
love, Val