It has finally happened.. after 11 years of parenting, our perfect run has come to a savage end..
..in the form of little Miss J4..
and she was possibly trying to kill her other part of evil- little Master J3.
J4 broke our tv. She pulled it off the cabinet, narrowly missing J3 in the process. Whilst it is not completely destroyed, viewing pleasure from it has been greatly diminished, due from, of course, the massive amount of vertical black lines that are now the dominant portion of our beloved tv.
We had used tv straps in the past for J1 and J2. Not once did they even consider that the tv would look good on the ground level. So we thought we were safe.
Never assume anything.
That is our lesson.
Needless to say, when we get another tv, it is going to be mounted on the wall, up and away from the reach of cyclonic toddlers.
At least in doing that, we might be able to save some of our sanity. And also a few televisions.
