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Now, here we go again! We have got to be the luckiest family on earth! January 2, 2011, 9:00 p.m. I was sitting at the computer and all of a sudden the lights flickered and then the computer lost power. I thought I heard something scratching on the window outside, so I went to the front door and locked it. Robert wasn't home, so I called him and told him to come home and look around outside before he came in because I thought someone was out there. I picked Tara up and went into my bedroom, where I started smelling fire. *Insert freakout and uncontrolable shakes here* I thought it was coming from our air conditioner so I opened the closet it was in but didn't see anything. I called Robert back again and told him to hurry, because I smelled fire. I heard the "scratching" again, so decided to go outside myself and check it out. Instead of someone, I found the corner of my house on fire. I ran back in to start getting stuff out, but as soon as I walked in the door I stopped, stood there for about 30 seconds and turned around and walked out. I've done this before, I had my baby on my hip and there is absolutely nothing in that house I had to have. I called 911 about the time Robert pulled up. He got the electricity shut off and went in for his guns and clothes. Tara wasn't wearing a shirt, so he went back in for some of her clothes too. I moved my car out of the carport and put the kids in there with the heater running. About 10 minutes later the highway patrol showed up, we stood there and watched it burn, knowing that any second it was going to really catch and start spreading. Waiting, waiting, waiting, still no fire trucks, but then we finally see lights.....it's the ambulance. Um, thanks but no thanks! I'm going to stop there because we had horrible experiences with the fireman the first time, and this time wasn't looking any better. Let's just say Robert had a few choice words with them after they finally got there (30 minutes later, in a VERY small town), poked him in the chest, and threatened to have him arrested for being on his own roof! They finally got the fire out, and by they, I mean Robert's uncle, who isn't even a fireman. The only damage was to the outside, except for a little water damage in our bedroom. We are still in the process of getting all the insurance stuff worked out and getting everything fixed, and since we still don't have electricity, we are staying with Robert's mom. I'm still kicking myself for not taking pictures of the last one, but I can say this, we are very blessed!
Besides all that, what we have going on, is pigs. Only 2 more weeks until the show!






























