I've been lugging around this box of broken dishes for at least 10 years.
Whenever anyone would break a dish, I'd say no worries and put
the pieces in my broken dish box.
Totally Mom of the Year!
So the other day I got out my box, hammer, and tile cutter thing.
And made little pieces out of the big pieces.
Arranged them on a piece of siding that the Mister cut to just the right size.
Glued the pieces on with thin set, according to the package instructions, grouted the whole thng,
then attached it to this cabinet that was missing it's top.
I found the cabinet by the side of the road on someone's pile during the spring clean up.
And now it makes it's home out on our patio.
And now I don't feel quite as bad about those broken dishes