While playing with Alyssa today and running around the house with her, I managed to break the last two toes on my left foot. GOD do they hurt. That photo was taken about three hours ago, and since then my toes have swelled up even more, the bruising has spread and gotten darker. I’ve been trying to keep off my feet as much as possible, but that’s hard when you have a toddler to chase and care for, and a baby to feed and entertain. Plus my nine year old brother slept over tonight, so there was one more person to keep after. It’s almost eleven now, and I’ve just now been able to put my feet up, finally.
This kind of puts a damper in our plans for the week, as I’m supposed to be helping load and unload the car with boxes and will-fit-in-the-car-to-move items, as well as finish the painting in the kids’ bedroom and do ours. Crapola. :/



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