the essence

Every year for Christmas my mom gives us a Christmas ornament. I had this one that was a cute little bell from my first Christmas. It was very special to me so I wasn't very happy when Megan was walking around the house ringing it. For some reason she wandered into the garage & proceeded to drop & break it. I was SO upset. I kept the pieces too, I don't know how many times I tried to put it back together. Now it just sits in a box in my apartment. I eventually got over it & now I have a fun puzzle to put together.