TV Broke Daddy!

This morning I was downstairs getting ready for work when I heard James calling for me. He said he needed some help. It seems that Michael had requested to watch Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and when James turned the TV on. They had volume, but no picture. We tried different things we could think of, even switching the plug in to a different outlet, but to no avail. So instead, Miss Tammy brought her little 13 inch TV upstairs, and we temporarily plugged it in upstairs so that Michael could watch TV. The whole time Michael was saying "TV Broke Daddy" or "Daddy, TV Broke?" Each and every time we assured him that it was but that we were working to figure out how to let him watch Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, because Daddy had told him that they were going to.