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I made bread one day and had shaped rolls for baking in this muffin stone. Tucker was helping me and lifted it off the counter. He was not strong enough. It fell to the floor. We had to throw the homemade bread away.
I cried for 8 days.
Tucker will be in therapy until he is 13.
I may not ever be out of therapy.
Parents, please take the proper precautions to shield your children from this kind of tragedy.
Comments (3)
So sad! Both for your bread and your baking stone. It looks like it came from Pampered Chef - if so, my mom has one like it. Hope you can break in (no pun intended) a new one soon.
Love your fall background!your post was funny. I hate to see that homemade bread was thrown away and your stone was broke. :(
I would have cried too. I came home the other day and Steven told me that Elijah broke one of my white casserole dishes. The shallow one, that I love. I was so upset. :(