In November
I was decorating above the stove and I
accidently stepped on the stove
that was made of glass.
After a few phone phone calls,
we discovered that
it cost just as much to buy
a new stove than to replace the top.
At first, I didn't show any emotion
{I have felt like that for so long}
and then for the first time in a really long time--
I felt remorse and started crying like a baby.
To say the least, it felt really good to
cry and show emotion instead
of feeling so dull inside.
Who knew that a lesson like
this could teach me so much! ....
We ended up getting a new oven/stove and
called it our Christmas this year.
{our cracked oven top}