Three years ago we moved to 1 Stanley street. My MIL handed over to us this heirloom glass table that had been in the family for over 40 years already. We used the glass table as the center piece of our house. After I gave birth to Justine we decided to put this away so the baby had room to crawl around. Jake was very curious at that time and kept sneaking out to go upstairs and play with it until it fell on his foot. That accident made him not able to walk for couple of weeks.
Last month we moved to our new home and put the table again to give accent to out house. we don't have much furniture that is decent and this heirloom table add some beauty to our house. The little Miss always teasing us and keep leaning on this table even if we keep reprimanding her.
The moment of truth. Couple of days ago he leaned again to this glass table and it gave up and broke down. A smashing accident happened. Yup, the heirloom table was broke into pieces because of this cute little girl who keep teasing us. I put her and Jake in their room so they won't step on the broken glasses and she threw a super, thunder, lighting, out of this world fit.