drivencrazy
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It's ok... you can laugh at me. Everyone else is so I thought I would share!
Lastnight I broke my toe
no laughing matter hey?!?!
Well everyone is getting a laugh out of it, maybe it's the story about how it happenen!
Last night just before 11pm I was folding laundry and I heard my daughters door (she is 3) thinking she was going to need help to go to the bathroom I went to RUN up the stairs...
Well I fell up the stairs, how does one do that? I kicked the step and fell up them after that. The pain was SO bad that it took my breath away! Finally after getting my breath back I went to the top of the stairs and looked towards my daughters door, where I see my 5 year old son standing there with his pants down! What, now I am thinking he has gone to the restroom somewhere in my daughters room (he didn't) but I am looking around and my husband is helping our sleep walking son! I hobble back to the top of the stairs and can hardly move.
I scoot down stairs and am sitting on the floor, not knowing to laugh or cry and my hubby is looking at my foot and toe. There is a lump on my foot and the pain in my toe is killing me, so he says that he is going to take me to the ER!
Out come is a broken big toe and my foot is shifted, brused, but not broken!
OUCH!!
Gotta take my oldest to volleyball now..............
Lastnight I broke my toe
no laughing matter hey?!?!Well everyone is getting a laugh out of it, maybe it's the story about how it happenen!
Last night just before 11pm I was folding laundry and I heard my daughters door (she is 3) thinking she was going to need help to go to the bathroom I went to RUN up the stairs...
Well I fell up the stairs, how does one do that? I kicked the step and fell up them after that. The pain was SO bad that it took my breath away! Finally after getting my breath back I went to the top of the stairs and looked towards my daughters door, where I see my 5 year old son standing there with his pants down! What, now I am thinking he has gone to the restroom somewhere in my daughters room (he didn't) but I am looking around and my husband is helping our sleep walking son! I hobble back to the top of the stairs and can hardly move.
I scoot down stairs and am sitting on the floor, not knowing to laugh or cry and my hubby is looking at my foot and toe. There is a lump on my foot and the pain in my toe is killing me, so he says that he is going to take me to the ER!
Out come is a broken big toe and my foot is shifted, brused, but not broken!
OUCH!!
Gotta take my oldest to volleyball now..............


get home that night & take of my shoe & the toe is black & now huge. I felt like such a klutz.
she fell asleep on the couch aound 7:45 so she needed to put jammies on and get into bed and while I was sitting there the DUMB DOG steped on my foot!!!!!!!!!! Can you say OUCH Well he steped on the "buddy" toe, the one next to the big one that is broke, yes they are taped together so I felt pain like it was just happening all over again - maybe even worse!
