When they heard we had 12 days of "waiting time", that is, time between moving out of Drayton till the actual date we could hit the road, they generously offered us one of their basement apartments to live in till the day we were planning on leaving (October 8th). We took them up on the offer as it really was ideal, the location was great, our kids all have so much fun together and we would have a place to settle into for the time being. Sounds good right? And it was. The first couple days anyways.
Turns out, God had different plans for both of our families. The second night at their place we woke up at 11pm to Sonya banging on the door telling us to grab the kids and get out, the place was on fire!! Who ever, ever, thinks that will happen to them? So we picked up the kids buckled them into the van, backed up from the house and waited for the firetrucks.
Looking back, we all were pretty calm considering what was going on. John was gone to a Blue Jays game in Toronto, and Sonya was going to bed when she smelled smoke coming from her bathroom. She called her Father-in-law who lives just down the road he came over and helped confirm her fears. They together grabbed their kids then came to get us. After a bit of investigation it turns out some wiring had caught fire from a pot light in the on-suite.
Terribly Frightening. But still so much to be thankful for. (The house had a fire wall which saved half of it!) So many what-ifs. But God was gracious and all of us were safe and sound. Seven firetrucks, two water trucks, a hole cut into the new (two month old) roof, axes hacked into the side of the house, insulation thrown all over, and a couple of hours later, the fire was out. But the Post family was homeless and so were we.
Imagine being Andy's mom who gets woken from her sleep in the middle of the night by the phone. Then on the other end is her son who says" Do you mind if we sleep at your place? The house here is on fire..."
Even though the stay at the Posts was short, we had alot of fun the time we were there! And even if a fire is not something I would want others to experience it does create a bond that we will always share.
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| Our apartment was were the two basement windows are. |
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| Seth and Leah biked down these steps... |
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| ...thump, thump, thump... (l-r, Ethan, Seth, Leah and Kaliegh) |





