Today Josiah was eating lunch and the chair gave way beneath him. Literally.
I’m not sure exactly how that’s possible. But the leg shattered. And as it fell to the floor (hard, since Josiah was still sitting in it!) it broke off a piece at the top as it banged against the floor/wall/sliding door.
After figuring out what happened and comforting Josiah, who was a bit shaken up, I now have the disappointment of having a broken chair. Sad day. So, Tim’s going to see if he can do a little chair rehab.
Aw! That’s rough! Tell Josiah that he broke the chair just because of the sheer power of his awesomeness? 😀
Haha! I’ll have to tell Josiah that! 🙂
oh no!