Last Saturday, my brother in law tore his achilles tendon playing basketball (that the thing that holds the heel of your foot to your leg). On Tuesday, my cousin (who my son was staying with) was playing basketball (see a pattern here?) and hurt HER ankle.
So I'm making dinner earlier and went to step back. There was my dog. My fat, ugly pug, right beind me, and I tripped over her, spraining my ankle and brusing my butt (REALLY BAD). I had on socks and we have hardwood floors.
Now is NOT a good time to be related to me.
Amanda
Proud mommy to:
Michael (11)
Bethanie (7)
Peanut (EDD 14 March 2009)