We've been slowly making new friends in Portland. But, sadly, my new best friend is a little tube of epoxy.
It seems that every time I turn around, another sorry toy is in need of repair. The photo captures this week's lucky winners who get to spend an afternoon with me and my pal epoxy in the basement.
Someone please make me feel better. Tell me your house, too, has a Repair Station as busy as the neighborhood body shop.
1 comment:
Oh, I feel your pain. Not only are the ornaments being broken, the lights are hanging sadly from the branches after a few good shakings! And Bartley is gobbling up all of the candy canes...
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