Welcome to my little ol' blog. I'll be upfront about it: I don't blog very often any more. If you found your way here because you read my book "Trailer Life," have a gander! But it's easier to keep up with me on Instagram or on my Facebook page. I have this long, drawn out theory on why I'm a terrible blogger, but that is a story for another day. Enjoy the ramblings of my life from the last 8 years or so.

Monday, May 3, 2010

Where There's Smoke...

There is a cool helicopter to put out the flames!

A fire broke out today just before the kids got home from school. We thought it was a controlled brush burning, until the bus driver told us otherwise. The wind was pretty good... I was only slightly put out that I had just hung some laundry out to dry. Now, they smell like they've been hanging over a campfire. All I'm going to say is that there is a reason fabric softener somes is scents like lavendar and such.

The kids thought it was cool. Some ash was falling from the sky.

Not because we are nosy or anything, but we had to check out the fire. For safety reasons, of course. In case we needed to evacuate. In which case I told Ryan that if our trailer caught on fire we would live in a tent until the house is done. A tee-pee. Kacy that was not possible because snakes might come in through the bottom. She's not a big fan of critters.

Filling up in the pond. Ryan said that maybe we shouldn't put a zip line over our proposed pond in case the fire guys need to fill up. I think he might be right.

Puttin' her out!

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