What do I live in a boat?

Came home after church yesterday and we all sat down to eat a fabulous crock-pot chicken and rice dinner. Right before the prayer I hear (far far away) WATER RUNNING. So Nate runs into the bathroom and what-do-ya-know: the kids bathroom is overflowing with water from the sink and running down the vent into the basement. Apparently Emma-Lemon was "washing my hands and I had to hurry because I had to get the good seat and say 'Criss-Cross' !"

This is the 3rd water disaster this week. I feel like as soon as I get a huge towel-load washed and dried I have to use every single one to soak up something. It's really fun. :)