Saturday, October 11, 2008
And I even broke my shoe...
Well, as testament to the fact that I am a complete and total klutz, I again fell down the stairs yesterday. I even have the scrapes and buses to prove it. That has made it all complete. I’ve fallen down the stairs at every house we have lived in. J-rod says when we move next, it can’t have stairs. But I’m not partial. I won’t only fall down the stairs of our dwelling. I’ll do it at the movie theater too... with Belle in my arms. Thank you to the mystery guy out there that flies up from his seat at lightning speed to catch women falling down the stairs with infants in their arms... J-rod thanks you too.
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It's really not that hard Teresa, just one step at a time.
I run into walls...that's my specialty. Doesn't matter if I've run into the same wall 1,234,342,665 times over the last several years my body still finds away to run into it. I'm beginning to think it's a magnetic thing with me?! Hmmmm.....
I fall down the stairs all the time, so sad. Do you fall up the stairs too, I do that. And to break a shoe, oh, that hurts even more. Hope you don't hurt too much.
Hahahahaha :) That's all I have to say :)
Is there anything I can do to help?
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