Flying windows

Here's a new one: I'm lying here contemplating our next blog post when I see something large and white fall from the sky. I get up and look at the front yard, and that thing is a window from our bedroom.

Walk upstairs, and who's standing by the window? Our oldest, shutting the main glass window.

As we explain to him the negative outcomes that could have followed punching out a window, he breaks down into tears ...