But generally it basically looks like this:
So what's my point?
Saturday we went to the store to stock up on meat since they were a having a sale. Literally the size of the freezer is the picture above....combined with the ice build up of picture #2...there's not much room. So I did what any girl in my position would do! I hit that handy dandy defrost button!
Or at least that is what I wish I had done. Instead I grabbed one of these:
Did you all know there are tubes that are filled with gas inside your fridge and freezer that keeps everything cold?
Do you see where I am going with this?
Here I am happily stabbing away at the ice and the next thing I know, I hear this loud hissing noise, cold air is streaming out at me. Of course the first thing I think is, holy crap! How did all that air get trapped under that ice?! Then the second thing (immeadiately following I swear) was, oh crap, that air has a smell...and that's when I called Sidnei.
He then proceeded to melt into a bubbling puddle of....but WHY?!?!?! would you do that?
So thankfully five bags of ice, an expensive styrofoam cooler, nothing cold to drink, three days later, and 200 reais less in the bank...we have our fridge back.
Expensive lesson learned.
Only me. I swear.
So let's count real quick:
Things Stephanie has broken that belong to her MIL since arriving in Brazil:
1 plaque with a religious saying
1 glass goose, broken in several places...fixed with crazy glue, a sharpie..never to be the same again.
1 spatula (blenderized...need I say more?)
3-4 little glass cups (i lost count)
I'm sure something is missing...
I'm also pretty sure my MIL will be as relieved as I am when we finally move out.