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If it keeps raining like this...


downpour Pictures, Images and Photos



we may have ocean front property by the weekend!



Beach House Pictures, Images and Photos


For a little context. Our house is smack in the middle of a very large hill that runs from waaaaay up there all the way doooooown to the bay. We actually have an ocean view from our bedroom. If the leaves have all fallen. And you stand just so. With your right foot on tippy toes...your left pointing thata way.



::sigh::



April showers...

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JSmith5780 said…
I am so sick of rain!
March 30, 2010 at 10:52 AM
Adesta said…
Me too!!! But our rain is supposed to end today and it's supposed to hit the high seventies here this weekend Jen! *doing a happy dance at my desk* I am so excited! Although we've been lucky through the winter, I'm glad the warmer weather is finally here.
March 31, 2010 at 4:54 AM
JSmith5780 said…
Have you floated away yet?
April 1, 2010 at 5:20 AM
Danielle said…
We're on the lucky side of RI. We're still allowed to flush our toilets! But Jonathan is out trying to hunt down a sub (or is it sump?) pump because ours crashed. Our basement is going from sloshy to row-y. Ugh.

...d
April 1, 2010 at 5:23 AM
JSmith5780 said…
sump :)

good luck, I am guessing they are in HIGH demand!
April 1, 2010 at 12:16 PM
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