It is so humid in our
house that Tyler’s paper mache science fair project hasn’t been able to dry
even with a hair dryer on it for hours.
On day #2 it was moldy.
It is so humid in our
house that all the doors and door frames in our house are warped and won’t
close or lock without major effort.
It is so humid in our
house that I can write my name in the dew on the table as I eat my cereal in
the morning.
It is so humid in our
house that I’ve changed the baby thinking he had wet through his clothes, only
to discover a completely dry diaper. The
outer layer was just wet due to moisture in the air.
It’s been so humid in our
house that just after a week of putting on the roof to the new addition, the
ceiling was growing mold (so thankful for my husband who spent an entire day
scrubbing, bleaching, lysoling and varnishing the ceiling - again).
It is so humid in our
house that our cement floors throughout the house glisten with dew all day long
causing many a kid to slip and slide across the slick floors.
1 comment:
And that's in the winter time! Crazy!
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