When the heavens open up and rain falls like there's no tomorrow, it can seem as if your house is on an unlooked-for escapade—one you'd much rather not take. But we get it. Every domicile has its idiosyncrasies, just like yours. Maybe your basement likes to play at being an indoor swimming pool, or your living room carpet suddenly gets swampy. We've seen it all, from that solitary leak trying mightily to be a waterfall to the damp walls wishing they could sprout a greenery. Yes, the storms are unpredictable; yes, the rain can come down hard at times. But we make sure to go into each case fully understanding the issue and the installment's unusual but not undeserving-of-remedy character.
Meant to be read aloud, the 44 poems in Puddle jump, a collection by Kate Banks with illustrations by George Ella Lyon, whisks the reader off into the fantastical world of puddles – what they might think, feel and say – and anchors them in the real world of the reflections they cast. Here are a few of the stories of the poems (the book has no table of contents, so I will review them in the order I found them): The first poem, which is untitled, and the second poem, both works of free verse, speak directly to the puddle's nature, and through the second poem, we learn that the puddle might be five poems deep.
Now, you might wonder how we take these waterlogged dramas and turn them back into your serene sanctuary. It's simpler than some might think—not a bunch of fancy gadgets or sleight of hand. We use common sense, a touch of humor (and sometimes, a lot), and a whole lot of experience. And really, who doesn’t enjoy rolling up their sleeves once in a while? You’ll find us getting just a little dirty, one giggle at a time, as we sift through the chaos, trying to find what makes your home tick and tailoring our service to you. Because everybody deserves a bone-dry, happy home that doesn't come with any of its own. . . humidity.