Since then, life has gotten hectic. Seth went through several weeks of epidural steroid shots and has now started PT for his back. I've been ill. The kids have been ill. Sam had a procedure under general anesthesia - the usual. Life gets away from us sometimes and things slide as the to-do list gets longer and the days seem to get shorter. So that succah - the succah I was shocked Seth managed to get up - well, it's still in our back yard. I figure, in a pinch, it'll make a fine yurt to deliver this baby in if I never manage to find an obstetrician to care for me.
But... I did tell Seth at some point that if it ever stops raining long enough for the bamboo mat we use for a roof on the succah to dry out, that we at LEAST needed to put that part away so it wouldn't get mildewy or moldy. He agreed, but then it rained again. And again. And some more. We never managed to get the mat put away.
And then, 20 inches of snow fell out of the sky one day.
The upside is that we don't have to worry about putting the mat away - it caved in under the pressure. Problem solved, and now all we have to do is get a new one for next year, but we have a whole year (almost) to worry about that! In some ways, I feel like the family that never takes their Christmas lights down - it's a special sort of charm. And hey, we weren't using the back yard anyway.