We have a small window of time after school on Mondays for snacks, homework, and a little bit of reading before it is time to go to CCD and then off to practices and games.
So there we were in the kitchen, Molly had just made herself a bag of popcorn to eat while she sat on the couch to read. Ryan of course wanted some as well. He jumped on the counter to get a bowl out of the cabinet so he could have his share and I'm not sure if he lost his balance and fell, but the next thing I know I'm standing in my kitchen with a cabinet door in my hands instead of it attached to the cabinet. Deep breath and big sigh from me and a hundred and one "I'm sorries" from Ryan. I think he grabbed the handle when he lost his balance and just pulled the whole thing down.
A handyman has just come and gone with my cabinet door. I'm hoping he can repair it without the damage showing too much. As much as I would love to update the kitchen right now, it's just not in the budget.
So for now, not only do I have alligators in the bathtub, but I also have monkeys in the kitchen.