Miss 19 months and I came home from Playgroup to see this...
I didn't even know this could happen.
Partner in crime had baked a meat pie, went to open the door and it exploded!
Thank God our baby wasn't hugging our shins or hovering about as she usually does when it happened.
You know when you're told not to touch something like a bruise and all you manage to do is keep bumping it??
That's what I feel life is like now. We were at Coles when we realised we forgot something for dinner. He ran back to grab a lasagna, we paid then burst out laughing realising we have no oven!!
Every purchase, craving, meal prep seems to need an oven - I didn't realise how much we used it.
Bugger and there I go again! I was going to make scones for brekky and playgroup and I've just realised. *Sigh* sliced fruit it is!