Philomena came into my bedroom wrapped in a towel dripping water and declared, "Something's wrong with my shower. I need to use yours." I walked into her bathroom to find the shower head and hose totally broke off the ball. "Mom, I just tried to adjust the shower head and then water was shooting all over, so then I just shut it off and came to your bathroom." Um, ya, there's something wrong! I'm glad we have two bathrooms so we were able to share until I had time to go buy a new shower head with hose. I laughed and texted the pictures to my family and friends. Yep, something's wrong, but I can replace it.
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