I few years ago, Chris and I asked a potter I've known for years, to make us a pair of lamps for our living room. We were so excited to go buy them when they were complete. Then we had the boys and Chris gave it a 50/50 shot that they'd make it through their childhoods. Looks like today, he won that bet. Thank goodness, the boys were both fine. The bulb didn't even break. I was upset when it happened, but then I looked at the boys, and it's really such small potatoes in the grand scheme of things. I thought I would document it to remind myself of that the next time they break something!
Oh no! Glad the boys were ok :). Sounds like something that would happen with my twins.
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