Well Mason is all better now, and back to his normal self and eating us out of house and home. He has never eaten like this, but he lost about 8-10 pounds, from not eating for a week, so he needs too. Then last night I was taking out the garbage when I steeped on some ice and slipped off the step, and over I went on my ankle. I instantly new something wasnt right. I yelled for Mason to get Darryl, my neighbour Chris heard me yelling and sreaming, he come running over, picks me up out of the snow, helps me inside. Then I took one look at my foot and, OMFG. We ended up calling Fran to see if he could help get Mason and I into the van cause we where ER bound, and sure enough I have a fracture on the top part of my foot, and a severe sprain. Cant cast it cause of where the bone is broken, so now Im on crutches until I can properly bear weight, and walk. I still have major X-Mas shopping to do. Someone from above is sure pissed or hates me right now, cause this isnt fun anymore, stop with the sick jokes I cant take much more right now. Thanks Nanny B for looking after Mason and Odie. They enjoyed their sleep over.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Dec 2013 05:31:38 +0000
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