What a Pretty Mess
When we tried to sneak downstairs to watch cartoons this morning, but mum heard us. She told us to make sure we wore slippers so we wouldn't cut our feet. I didn't know what she was talking about, until I went to make my breakfast.
The whole glass wall behind the stove was shattered into a gazillion pieces!
Apparently it shattered during the night, and the noise woke dad. It looks really pretty, but bits of glass keep falling off the wall.
I wonder how long it will take to fix it?
Love Princess George