The latest in our string of calamities

If you've friended Chris on Facebook then you might have seen his Facebook status Saturday evening.

Christopher Pyle found out that glass oven doors shatter into pretty little pieces.

Yes, my husband shattered our oven glass door. He was carrying a wet cast iron skillet when it slipped out of his hand and bounced off his leg and through the door.







I just got a call from the condo office -- I have to pay $100 to have it replaced. Fun. UGH

Our Morning Adventure

It's been a rough morning. Kids acting out. Knee hurting. And then this:




See his head? He fell and busted it open on a plastic bin he stole from of my room. He got himself directly under the cut from his run in with the tv stand this summer.

It led to a good photo opp though. Here's the rest:







This one was completely blacked out, so excuse the grainyness now.











Which reminds me, I never got hair cut pictures up!

Last week Chris and I took Alex for another haircut. It'd been a while:






He came out looking like this:





Doesn't he look older and more grown up?