So…this morning I wake up to Alec in my room saying that he did something…Chris saying something else (all of this was a blur) before I knew it, I was in a smokey, STINKY kitchen trying to figure out what Alec had done.
**What a great way to start a Monday, huh?!**
Alec is usually the first one to get up. He doesn’t like having to wait for his breakfast, so this morning he decided to fix it himself. He got out a frozen breakfast croissant sandwich (thankfully he took it out of the plastic wrapper), put it in the microwave for who knows how long (when I got in there, there were 73+ minutes left on the timer!!!) The whole living room/kitchen areas were smokey and it hurt to breathe…ughhh. I turned off the microwave, started opening the doors and got fans going to try to pull the smoke out.
It has been about 3 hours or so, and the house still stinks. Thankfully that is the only ‘problem’ we have. There were no actual flames in the microwave that I saw, just a nasty-burnt-to-a-crisp sandwich (see below). We are so grateful that the Lord protected all of us. It could have been much worse. Now we ARE planning on redoing the kitchen, but that wasn’t the route we were planning to take.
So, all is well in our house. We now have a good story to tell!








































