Wednesday, March 2, 2011

grrr...

I would have titled this post, "trouble", but that was the title of the last one!

Bosten is killing me lately.

KILLING ME.

Today I walk into our computer room/office and find:


How did this happen?! 
What made him even think about doing this?

I'm so sad!  
My great-grandpa built this for me a long, long time ago (and he passed away several years ago).

He thinks he's cute and funny and that it will save him.
He thinks, "Sorry Mama" will fix it.
I'm not so sure.

3 comments:

Heather said...

It makes you wonder what they are thinking sometimes!! I guess the bright side (if there can be a bright side) is the books will maybe hide it:)

Anonymous said...

Oh wow, that is so hard. So sorry. I have one of those trouble making boys at my house too, and it is sure hard sometimes. Ryder broke the head off of a porcelin statue that was my mom's and I was heartbroken.

But Bosten's incident is pretty unusual--a hole in the bookcase? HOW did he do that??

Lechelle said...

I'm sorry sweetie! If I lived near you I would come over, give you a hug, and fix your bookcase.