I warned them when I saw that my new tea cup was actually made of glass.
Because in a little more than 24 hours my new tea glass went from this:
I was washing dishes and I picked up my glass, it flew out of my hands, over my shoulder and across the kitchen floor. As it shattered the glass made the most fantastic crashing sound.
(And if you are wondering if my husband put down his PS3 controller to console me? That’s a great big NO.)
I have one more. How long to you think it’s got in my hands?