R.I.P. Awesome Clock

My 2 year old loves to leave a trail of destruction. And here's his latest victim. My favorite clock bit the dust yesterday when Luke decided to throw a basketball in the house. It bounced off the 3 foot clock, causing it to fall to the tile below. It's made of particle board, so it's not the most fancy clock, but I've had it for years and it's traveled the country with us.
So my clock stand is sitting empty on the wall. I'm hoping that I can make a new clock to replace it. We'll see if my talents extend that far.
But in the end, it's just a clock and Luke is still my little sweetie. I just have to take a few deep breaths sometimes and remind myself that it's just a phase. Eventually he will no longer have the desire to color on my piano, or break my decorations.... someday.

Incidentally, Drew is convinced that he can fix THIS clock. Does it look bad (symbolically) to have the clock that represents our "Swasey & Co" with a large crack down the middle? I'm just saying!