The street in front of our yard was continually wet even days after rainfall. Turns out, our supply line was leaking, so the water company repaired it today.

Which means we went without water for about an hour. And our lovely grass got destroyed in part.

“No water! Thanks Greenville Water!” the Boy exclaimed. K and I reminded him of the millions in Ukraine (and all over the world, to be honest) who have no water. “Oh, yeah,” came his solemn reply.

First world problems.