Friday, October 12, 2007
the burnings of our souls--or dinners
Besides the very exciting news of the new addition to the family clan today, there's not much that can trump that, but I felt like we need some more posts on this blog! I'm sure the Hollands will have plenty to share later, but I thought I'd share a little about the mishap I had last night as I was innocently fixing dinner. Let's say it involved all sorts of panicking and disbelief. Have I got you hooked yet? Yeah, I didn't think so. Just in case you're interested in reading more about the saga, you can see it on my blog.
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Maurianne, thank goodness you weren't killed or even burned to a crisp! Of course the story would have been better if you had called the fire department and then pretended to be overcome by smoke inhalation by the time they arrived. Not only a good story, but soooo romantic!
So your stove blew up eh? Pretty sweet, I loved the picture of the melted burner.
Hey, come to think of it, one of our neighbors (single and male) is a firefighter. Hmmm. Too bad we didn't think of that at the time. As it is, we are still ovenless until at least Thursday. I never realized how much I relied on that thing!
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