Monday, November 10, 2008

Pesky Stairs


Ok, I was just on my way downstairs to do my worn-out hubby a favor by getting him a bucket that he requested (huh?) and half way down I guess I forgot that I was, you know, supposed to be continuing with the one-foot-in-front-of-the-other thing & before I knew it I was at the bottom in severe pain (ok, keep in mind that I am always one to complain). Immediately two of my three guys came running (B was already in bed, tuckered out from his first basketball practice...so I'll let him off the hook). I knew I was ok but enjoying the brief attention it brought. Once K knew I was ok he said, "Let me help you up then you can go blog about this." HA! He was kidding but here I am!

4 comments:

Mom Of Many said...

Ever thought about getting a rancher kind of house? Actually the farmhouse around the corner is a rancher....confirmation I would say!

BTW, I love the picture! Is that you?

jan ranger said...

lori grace -- i'm with linn. definitely means either a) you need to move to a safer place; or b) not be so desparate to get a hilarious blog post...

xoxoxox, jan :)

jan ranger said...

oops. just noticed i misspelled desperate. i hate it when homeschoolers can't spell correktly.

xoxoxo, me

Lori Anne said...

Did that fall hurt your typing fingers? You've been awfully quiet today... Must be saving all of your energy for TOMORROW!!! :)
Love ya,
~Lori Anne

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