Today, after running my propane heater, I noticed flames on the OUTSIDE of the heater along the connector. I cut the gas and walked away until I have time to check the line for leaks.

I was telling my 25-year-old pregnant daughter about it. She started to cry and told me I needed an escape route. I told her that if I don't have time to cut the gas, it won't matter because I'll blow up along with the shop.

Now she's screaming at me. I'm laughing. She is not amused.

#SafetyFirst #MeanMom