So, the fire drill went off in our apartment building tonight while Erik, Rhea, Mike and I were settling down to a game of Settlers of Catan. In a panic we all started grabbing stuff to head out the door. Naturally, I forgot the one thing needed to keep me warm, my coat. On the other hand, I grabbed the DS, Emma’s blanket and hat, and of course, Emma herself. Mike grabbed the cat. As we headed down the steps to go across the street to Erik and Rhea’s apartment we could smell something similar to burnt food. I saw a guy come out of an apartment on the floor where the smell was coming from with a very sheepish look on his face. I am guessing that he must have accidently burned something.
Meanwhile, Mariska got to meet Erik and Rhea’s cats. Apparently their male cat Sox has a crush on Mariska and was very excited to see her. Mariska didn’t like this very much so she hid in the bathroom while Sox watched her. After the fire trucks left and our apartment had not burned down we headed back over to our place to finish our game (which Erik won). Nothing was left of the fire except the faint smell of smoke.
This got me thinking about how much effort it would be to replace everything in our apartment. It has probably taken a 100 trips to Target to get all of the stuff in here. Not only that, but we would lose all of our presents from the last few years. Yes, we do have renters insurance, but it would not be fun to replace everything. I am so glad that our apartment did not burn down.
What do you think that you would bring with you if your home was on fire?