
Monday, May 29, 2006
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Cause of the fire

Okay,
The fire marshall (i.e. me) has determined the cause of the fire. Turns out, if one were to turn on the burner under a pot of soup but accidentally turn on the burner that happens to be under the plastic kettle instead...
that's bad...
anyway, everything turned out fine. Tea anyone?
Cara here: I guess Jon decided my punishment would be to further embarrass me by posting these pictures. I guess I should tell you all what happened. Michaela and I had just returned from the gym, I gave her lunch, and was about to put her down for a nap, when I decided to put a pot of water on the stove to boil. I guess I turned on the wrong burner, but didn't notice. 2 minutes later I was in Michaela's room, reading her a story when the fire alarm went off. I rushed into the kitchen to find the kettle and half the stove on fire. I quickly searched for the fire extinguisher, but when I couldn't find it (I blame Jon's obsessive tidying and organizing), I ran into the hallway where there was a large one. I blasted the flames away, (although to be honest, for a second when the flames flared up again, I got a little nervous). But all in all it was put out safely, unfortunately there was a thick black smoke in almost all of the apartment. As much as it killed me to do this I decided that the smartest thing to do would be to call the fire department, just to be on the safe side. Well.....Even though I insisted it was no big deal, and the fire was out, two minutes later, half a dozen fire trucks come screeching down the street sirens blaring! Another half dozen firefighters came barging into our apartment with full gear on wielding life saving axes and oxygen tanks. "Embarrassing" does not even begin to describe it. They poked around a few minutes then declared everything safe. Here's the kicker.....when they left, they once again (I assume just for the fun of it), left with sirens blaring as if to declare to the world that here live an absent minded, careless housewife. Oh well, Michaela had fun.
Disaster Averted!

Cara started the fire! (Hum this to the tune of Billy Joel's "We didn't start the fire").
Jon here:
Okay. I've calmed down a bit...
First, I freaked out by the idea that Cara and Michaela might have been engulfed in flames. Then, reason took over and I began asking myself...
"Okay, how much is this going to cost to fix?".
Now, I'm thinking, "How on earth will I ever be able to replace the salt & pepper shakers that Mom & Dad gave us, you know the wooden ones, that added fuel to the flames?"
Monday, May 22, 2006
Another Cat Picture

Mother's Day



Jon and Michaela bought me a wonderful BBQ for Mother's day. Here they are putting it together. Michaela loves to help out when there's anything to be done. We've been BBQing almost non-stop since. Jon did the first one, but I insisted he show me how, so now I'm doing the BBQing. It was a little scary at first, I have to admit, with the gas and the flames, but I think I'm doing pretty well now. Thanks Jonathan and Michaela for a great Mother's Day!
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Tuckered Out!
Isn't That Cold!!!
Wack-An-Alligator
Chillin' By The Lake
Going Way Back.....
Monday, May 08, 2006
Random Adorable Picture
Missing my girls
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Future Paleontologist at Work?
Monday, May 01, 2006
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