Remember how I mentioned that our house has a rotting critter in it? Remember how I'm really unlucky?
It gets worse.
Our heater went out last night. The kids huddled in front of a heater on the ground last night like we're Eskimos living in an igloo. The repairman is at the house now, but it is COLD!
When I went home for lunch, George was cold too and wanted the heater to work.
He got frustrated.
He was trying to adjust the thermostat to make the "Numbers Work!" for a long time.