I am starting to think that my beautiful Wedgwood Bone China Cereal Bowls may have been a mistake. I love them, Oh I love them, but when my husband dropped one this morning and it shattered...I think a little piece of my heart broke too. dang.
I am thinking that I should have gone with the Corelle Plates and bowls that my Mom had all of our growing up years. I've never seen one of those things break before. I am pretty sure they don't (okay so I am sure they do, but my Mom, in all of her married life and raising five kids on them, has never had one break). When Jackson was little and we would do the dishes at my parents home, we would let him bang on the plates with a fork/spoon while we were loading the dishwasher (that's pretty child proof, if you ask me).
Maybe I'll just buy my husband his own set of Corelle bowls for his cereal in the morning. ha. ....So I won't really and I know we have gone a LONG time since our last incident, but oh my heart breaks.
I know i will get over it, it is just a bowl. but, dang.