
In a fit of grumpiness, Solon grabbed my beloved redwood bowl I got on my honeymoon in CA and threw it on the ground. I heard this loud crack. And yeah. He broke it. It took a lot for me not to cry because this was really the only thing I bought the entire trip...my bonkers buy. But what can I do. It is just stuff. And I know there is going to be a lot more things broken over time. So I glued it together..and then went around the house and
began picking up breakable and irreplaceable things to store away. I guess I will wheel them back out when Solon is 20.
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