I have had many opportunities to appreciate the concrete floors in our house, but this weekend gave me quite a few more.
Our water was out on Friday morning. This happens from time to time, but remedied when the generator is turned on. It pumps water from the well into the water tower, and then we have water again.
On this particular morning "someone" turned the sink on in the bathroom. Since there was no water, they did not bother to turn the sink off.
During our school time, the water came back on. When school was finished, the kids started picking up their things. Isabelle walked into the hall, and realized that their was water in the hall. There was about 1 or 1 1/2 inches on the bathroom floor, flowing out of the bedroom and into the hall.
Our mop is like a squeegee. I was using it to push water out of the back door. The kids found the process quite interesting.
The floor slopes in various places, so the water was only on one side of our bedroom, and there was nothing on the floor that could be ruined.
Isabelle found the situation so entertaining, that she wanted Ciska (our cook) to see. She showed her and Ciska basically took over the clean up. I felt guilty, but had to admit that she was much more effective than I was.
She took the dust pan and scooped water into a bucket. After she filled up one bucket she had Gloire (her assistant) take over. Gloire finished in no time.
The other thing that happened this weekend was that Isabelle had a stomach virus. She thought she was feeling better, and wanted a little to eat. She ate a little and ran for the bathroom. She didn't quite make it. Clean-up was easier on a concrete floor than it would have been on carpet.
There have been many other spills, leaky spots on the roof, and a hole in the bottom of the bathtub. It's pretty easy to clean them up.
I think maybe concrete floors are underrated in the US!