Oopsie

Chris and I learned the value of wearing safety glasses while weed-whipping yesterday.

No, the right side of our sliding glass window isn't suppose to have that crackled glass look. This is what happens when you give a man a motor on a stick with some twine sticking out. While Chris was weed-whipping he accidently picked up a stone and chucked it into the window.

It's actually quite pretty, but sadly half of it fell by this morning. I guess we're in the market for some glass.