The stove blew up

Last night was very exciting. Mom was finishing cooking dinner and all of the sudden the burner snapped and sparked and all the lights in the house went out. It blew the house circuit.

Dad got it back on and then the burner wouldn't turn off--it was fused open and the dials weren't controlling it anymore.

Dad ended up popping the circuit on the stove and he said to Mom, "Guess we're looking at stoves this weekend."

Luckily--dinner was almost done--

And luckily mom has a microwave and a pannini grill and a george foreman for cooking things while they wait for a new oven/stove.

And LUCKILY my tinned mice come in cans with pop top lids!

WHEW!