America and my roof, God shed his grace on thee

So, here’s how we’re spending our holiday.

Rain. Hate. Go away. Parade cancelled. Tears. Many tears.

Leak. Bad. Sheetrock ruined. Roofing company closed for holiday.

Bucket. Good. And classy.

Child. Up since 3:30 a.m. Exhausted.

Peanut butter rice krispy treats. God bless America.