Home repair crisis’ are monumental hurdles in my life. For instance, this weekend our refrigerator’s ice-maker stopped working so I turned to my friend, YouTube. I figured that someone on there was awesome enough to share his or her wisdom with the rest of the world and I was right. After only a minute or two of searching, I was able to locate a video regarding ice-maker repair. The video made it seem easy to remove the broken ice-maker and diagnose the problem; however, I’m a dummy. Removing the ice-maker only took the YouTube sensation a mere 30 seconds, while it took me approximately 30 minutes (and I wanted to punch a hole in the wall). Because I was already frustrated and ready for this “simple project” to be done, I decided not to attempt a “repair” on the ice-maker. I called the Sears parts hotline to find out the price of a new ice-maker and the kind lady informed me that a new one would cost $137.00, Right then and there I made an executive decision to buy some ice-cube trays at Wal-Mart for $1.22. I figured we’d go old school. As long as Leah and I have been married, we have never owned ice-cube trays so that means our kids have not been exposed to how they are used. Last night I gave them both a little lesson in ice-making and instead of them thinking it was lame, they have become obsessed with it. There have been a few fights over who gets to twist the tray to break the cubes out; furthermore, they have even discovered that you can put different liquids in the trays and freeze them for delightful treats. Can an ice-maker do that? I think not.
I’m not going to lie. I will miss the convenience of my ice-maker. Making ice will now require work, extra time, and a little more effort; however, having a broken ice-maker will be good for me. I’ve come to expect instant and automatic. Maybe it is time for a little working and waiting.









