If it ain't broke...

...then it probably will break and you'll have to pay money to fix it and/or get a new one. That is, if you're Andrew and me. This week has been one thing after another: my breast pump, Andrew's tooth, Emma's new humidifier, our iron, and Andrew thinks his muffler is the next to go. AND we need new tires. Annoying, but hey, it's only money. I wonder what will fall apart today...