ok everyone, i'm sure you are dying to know what landed me in such a predicament. well, here goes. on wednesday, i was going to pick colby up from the bus stop, which is right around the corner from the house of a lady that brought us dinner while i was down. i thought i would kill two birds with one stone, and return her dishes after i got colby. i pulled up to the house, got out and put the dishes on the bench. i was walking back to the car, literally 3 steps away, and didn't see a big fat hole in the grass. i stepped right into it, rolling my ankle until it popped. i managed to drive us home with my left foot, all the while trying not to cry. thank goodness, when i got home, my neice morgan was waiting with the door open. i told her i thought i broke my foot, and she went inside to get nathan. then the tears started flowing, not stopping until about an hour later. after x-rays confirmed what nathan knew, it was just a severe sprain, i was wrapped up, and sent on my way. 18 weeks pregnant, and on crutches. so the last few days have been quite an adventure. poor nathan, i finally got up again, and i'm back down. i can't even bring myself a bowl to the table for cereal. how do people do this???
and no comments about how lovely i look, i had nathan run in and take a pic so i could post about it. no laughing!!!