Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Starting the New Year off on the right foot, literally

How did I ring in the New Year? By dropping a jar of 3rd foods on my left foot, specifically my pointer toe. (That is, if you consider your big toe to be the thumb of your foot.)

I jumped around the kitchen yelling, "Ow! Ow! Ow!" and blinking back tears. One of my resolutions this year is to stop cussing, and I think refraining from yelling out all sorts of colorful combinations is a really good start.

Little Elvis stood on the other side of the gate and laughed as his mommy hopped around and yelled "Ow!"
Please pity me. Bob clucked a little on the phone for me, but my mom didn't seem to think possibly breaking my toe was a big deal. And my baby thinks the situation is laughable. I need sympathy.


Blogger mpotter said...

man. somehow i didn't get this earlier.... so here's some sympathy. too little too late?

hope your toe is certainly better by now!

can you imagine what you musta looked like to a baby? bet he wishes he could do that.

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