All cement floors don't work when you have 2 babies that won't sit still. Tyrone was barking at every noise, the bathroom was tiny and provided no privacy, and there was no bath for the babies. John had to work too, so I would be alone with all 4 in a cement room, with a barking dog that needed to be let out. I decided to go home--it'd be better to let Tyrone have the yard, and the kids have the game room to play in, even if we couldn't flush. Here's some pictures of our bad night--Ironically I took this photo in the middle of the night after feeding Eustace,
and JOhn took this photo while he got ready for work at 5am. We both must have thought someday this will be funny..when we have 8 kids and we can say, "remember when we just had 4?"
Anyway. they came and found the problem Monday, which was this: They used to have a construction trailer on our lot, and they had their plumbing hooked up to the main city sewer line. When they decided to build the house here, they cut the main sewer line instead of their separate trailer plumbing. So when they hooked up the plumbing for this house, they didn't know the pipe they were connecting to, led to nowhere...led to mud 7 ft under the house. I don't know how that passed any inspections, but whatever it's fixed. Heres the hole in the front--which is now refilled with mud and our sewage:
They are coming to repair the sprinklers and lay new sod next week. Thank God it rained as hard as it did, because if not, it would have taken a long time to find out our pipes led nowhere, if not for the saturated dirt. And by that time, the builders might have said it's not their fault.
Everything is working and draining well now, so I hope to move passed this, but I am anxious to rent his house out and buy elsewhere with another builder.
Anyway, here are the kids' costumes so far:
And a shot of Frankie's diva face:
Kids started a ninja warrior class tonight. Pictures soon.