What is that smell??
Brian and I were just exhausted after the weekend. We did have a Halloween/kid's birthday party, but other than that we just hung out with the girl's and got stuff done around the house. Maybe we were tired because of daylight savings. Do you remember when you used to love daylight savings, YAHOO! an extra hour of sleep. Now with children it has a whole new meaning. Mainly in the morning, trying to convince them it is certainly not time to get up at 4:30am.
Anyway, Sunday evening we just fell into bed. Around 1am., we both woke up to the smell of smoke and flew out of bed. It was pretty strong, but we had no idea where it was coming from. It was literally just in our bedroom and in the powder room downstairs. After investigating for about 45 minutes we came up with nothing. I was ready to call the fire department, but what do you say..."Um, I think there may be a fire in my house, but I'm not sure". We then realized that the house was getting colder and colder and the furnace had not turned on. The smell was coming from the furnace, through the vents and now the furnace was dead. Great! Brian decided to stay awake, do some work and protect his girls. I went back to bed and pretended to sleep, waiting for the house to start fire. I was also incredibly paranoid because I put extra blankets on Emerson and I had to check on her every hour because I was sure she would suffocate. What a restful night of sleep...
Now today, I am waiting for the furnace guy to show up. Luckily, it is a gorgeous day so we are not freezing here in Wisconsin. Ella is refusing to nap, even though I know she is tired. UGH! Let's hope for some sleep tonight. Thank goodness for coffee!
Anyway, Sunday evening we just fell into bed. Around 1am., we both woke up to the smell of smoke and flew out of bed. It was pretty strong, but we had no idea where it was coming from. It was literally just in our bedroom and in the powder room downstairs. After investigating for about 45 minutes we came up with nothing. I was ready to call the fire department, but what do you say..."Um, I think there may be a fire in my house, but I'm not sure". We then realized that the house was getting colder and colder and the furnace had not turned on. The smell was coming from the furnace, through the vents and now the furnace was dead. Great! Brian decided to stay awake, do some work and protect his girls. I went back to bed and pretended to sleep, waiting for the house to start fire. I was also incredibly paranoid because I put extra blankets on Emerson and I had to check on her every hour because I was sure she would suffocate. What a restful night of sleep...
Now today, I am waiting for the furnace guy to show up. Luckily, it is a gorgeous day so we are not freezing here in Wisconsin. Ella is refusing to nap, even though I know she is tired. UGH! Let's hope for some sleep tonight. Thank goodness for coffee!