So our first two months of marriage have been an adventure! Hurricane Irene hit this past weekend and she was not so nice. We started getting rain and wind Friday night, and around 3 o'clock Saturday afternoon, Parker & I heard what we thought was the sink running. Not dripping, but running. Well... it wasn't the sink, it was our bedroom ceiling.
We moved everything out of our bedroom (our clothes, 2 month old matress set, etc.) and put trash bags, towels, and buckets everywhere. Our neighbors came over and helped. We poked holes in the ceiling (omg I just realized I wrote "poaked" on facebook...)
It was pretty much a nightmare. Did I mention that it continued to rain for 6 more hours?
Sunday morning I ventured out to survey the damage... This is the view behind us.
To the front right of us:
Oh, this is the enormous limb that caused a hole in our roof:
Our ceiling is sinking... and cracking... and will probably fall in the floor.
The front of our building:
A home down the street :(
The roof was fixed this afternoon, but they probably won't be able to fix the ceiling until next week! Please pray that it'll hold until then!! I'm so thankful that it wasn't worse! We are super blessed!
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