Heartbroken Over My Broken Ceramic Dog: How I Repaired It and Saved the Memories
All the king’s horses and all the king’s men couldn’t put my faceless ceramic pooch back together. Well, maybe they could have — but they weren’t around. So I tackled the job myself, armed with a mother’s stubbornness and some super glue. Because I’m paranoid about fumes, I worked on the back patio while Clara … Read more