Shout it from the roof tops... Danger Prone Mom is at it again. Here is one of two injuries I got yesterday:
Yep, that is my forehead. That is a huge cut in it. Maybe not that huge, but the amount of blood that came out of it made me think it was huge. (Click to enlarge the picture). The other is on my right hand. Oh yaaa. I can't seem to stop doing stupid stuff like this. I was sitting on the floor working on the Steam Cleaner last night when I got up very quickly. The cabinet door was open above me. I didn't know it. Yes, I was the one that opened it. But I heard a yell. I moved quickly... very quickly... right up into the cabinet door. Turns out it was my hubby yelling and not one of the kids. Thank goodness. At 10pm you don't want your kids waking up.
And even though I fixed the cleaner, I also succeeded in breaking a piece of it.
Wonder what the rest of this week is going to bring. Only today and the weekend left. ;-)
Posted by vw bug at December 30, 2005 10:15 AM | TrackBackHere is hoping you have a better day.
Posted by: Oddybobo at December 30, 2005 12:03 PMif there is any way for me to bow in prayer and simply wait to hear thunderous instructions from below you then i wouldnt have to close my eyes and use the force to find a groomer that would actually impart how to traverse the fields of partiallity without having to be willing to accept slivers of disdain for tru act
Posted by: heynotshe at January 1, 2006 11:43 AM