What the F?
I was making dinner and stepped to the fridge to get the cheese. And the wall fell down. Where I had been standing. It smashed the front of the stove, chipped the stove top, shattered the insides of the kitty tea kettle, smashed in the front of the dishwasher, broke off a piece of the kitchen counter and tore open that box of sea salt you gave me. There was shattered glass and sea salt everywhere.
The impact of this photo does not diminish upon multiple viewings. If anything, it intensifies. I am saving up hugs for you. There will be several.
Anonymous is AmyB!!!
I recognized you, Amy Bee.
This is horrible. Thank Jesus for needing to get some cheese from the fridge right when the plaster decided to give up. Whoa.
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