And the first broken window belongs to......



Did you guess Savannah?



When we got our new couch I simply had the movers put the old one on the porch until we could get rid of it and Savannah deemed it an appropriate climbing toy. And one afternoon she was spinning around on her belly on top of the couch and slammed her foot into the window pane....and boom! The entire window fell out. Thankfully it didn't shatter until it hit the ground so she wasn't cut but I cut my feet in three places cleaning it up!!!! Good times!!!