Last evening, Hubby asked me if I had been in the kitchen. I told him he was the last one in there and asked him why he asked. He said that there was water on the floor. So I went and looked.
Darn if there wasn't. The first thing I thought of was the washer, but thank goodness it was not that.
It looked like the water was coming from under the fridge. I opened it. No water inside. I opened the freezer. LOTS of water inside. The ice bin was overflowing with water. Ugh! I turned off the water that feeds to the ice maker and started cleaning up water. Hubby offered to, but I was already doing it, so said I would finish.
I replaced the ice maker valve a few months ago, so I don't even know what it might be, so for now the ice maker is off. I don't know if the valve is bad or if the feed into the ice maker is what is leaking. I will think of it another day. Hubby ran out and bought some ice trays and we are using those for now.
On a positive note, our kitchen floor is really clean again.
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