Necklace No More

Today I finally remembered to wear the necklace that I made to church. I put it on and off we went. In the middle of the sacrament, Madeline decided to give it a good tug and . . .

It broke!

Good thing most of it fell into my lap because we were sitting in the overflow and the few beads that did bounce on the gym floor sure made a ruckus during the silence.

Hmmm . . . bummer. I don't suppose I'll restring it though, not with the same cording anyway. I don't see the point because it lasted all of about twenty minutes.