Taking a break from seder preparations, blogging, minding my own business, the ceiling came tumbling down. Thank goodness the kids were out and my dad was in the living room. The tiles missed me by inches.
This room used to be my daughter's room and she had a favorite ceiling tile, one she called her "friend" and talked to all the time while growing up. She managed to salvage it and lovingly packed it up to take home with her. She's planning on mounting it in a frame and hanging it on a wall, something I would definitely do. Boy, do I love that girl!