Today as I was catching up on my emails and deleting them, Christian gets up from his nap and comes to join me at the desk. And before I knew it he had my credit card in his hand (I had it out from a recent online purchase. I know, bad me for not putting it away.). In one quick motion, he had reached over and slipped it into the shredder. It was completely shredded before I realized what was happening and could do anything about it.
|The sad remains of my card.|
Sigh, I have to keep reminding myself that this can be replaced.
I know I'm not the only one who's kids have done something like this. (Right?!)
Anyone have a similar story to share?