Accidents Happen

Remember in one of my last posts (found here), I mentioned not having anything in my house that I would cry over if it ruined? I spoke too soon...

Okay, so actually, I did really well. Anyone who knows me, also knows that I am slightly emotional. You should all be so proud - no tears here!

Accidents happen all the time and if I were to get upset about each one, I'd be a miserable person. So instead, I was left with only one option: laugh.

So here's what happened - My sweet husband decided to cook dinner for us. And boy, did he cook a great meal! Having just finished up a call with my Mom, I walked into the kitchen to find a husband and a table full of food. It smelled delicious and tasted even better.

After we scarfed down the food, it was time to clean up. I started wiping off the counter tops and found that a little accident had happened.

Right over here...

Apparently, my hubby set the piping hot pan he had been cooking the chicken in on our old laminate counter tops - causing the surface to peel up and bubble in three places.

Here's a close up of the big bubble... that also cracked.

And, here are the two smaller bubbles.

So what's an emotionally-prone girl to do? Well, I managed to laugh, kiss the cook, and remind him of the great dinner we just ate. And then, I may have just reminded him that I've always wanted granite counter tops.

Accidents happen - so let's make the best of it!

Much laughter,