If you know my peeing ghosts story we've been friends practically forever. But it goes back to our Mansfield house- we bought it and started rennovating the kitchen. And I'd often be the first one there and honestly it had a pretty eerie vibe.. But I started noticing that there were puddles in the middle of the floor. The floor around it was dry so I decided (in my hyper spiritual days) that the house was possessed and athe ghosts were peeing on the floor and started praying over it.
God heard me and shortly afterward he sent aa hurricane that downgraded to a tropical storm just before it hit our location. And thus revealed I did not have peeing ghosts, I had a leaking roof which was running down the walls and a pooling up from the low area of the floor.
I am much smarter now and when there were large puddles on the counter of the bathroom I thought I had sloppy kids. Until another downpour came and I could see it running down the walls. This camper is SOOOOO being sold if I have any say in it.
But the new thing we learned today is that thunder is loud and that not all lightening is as close as it would appear.. But when you are camping on a island surrounded by a storm it all seem rediculously close..
And I hae kids way oversenitive to loud sounds they didn't produce ( because if it's their noise they have no problem) pacing in the camper with their fingers in their ears.
We're at the library now. I told them it was a tornado shelter.
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