While doing my laundry on Monday... Courtney's ride came to get her for school. While running down the stairs to get her out the door, she exclaimed that she needed her cowgirl hat for her field trip to the farm that day. I immediatley turned around to run back upstairs and get her hat out of her closet... well, I tripped and fell, up the stairs, and smacked my right cheek bone into the open, front loading, door of my washing machine that had been left open in the rush to get Courtney out the door. Don't I look pretty?
2 comments:
OUCH!!! That really sucks... That"s gonna leave a mark!
Yea, "laundry" or did you "fall" down the stairs?
"This town's gettin' too rough for me!"
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