Water again 2

Sorry, I did something wrong before I got to write the blog.

This morning after showers, Dad came downstairs to a storage room full of water – again. I was upset that he wouldn’t let me move stuff and do the mopping, but he insisted that it didn’t hurt.

Andrew, we have decided that if this happens again, you have to come and get ALL you stuff. (Just kidding.)

The plumber is on the way. Hope they can fix the problem.