My poor hubby! He was committing a grievous crime in our household, one which he frequently scolds the kids for committing, and, in so doing, he broke his pinkie toe. Yes, he was running through the house chasing me, who was walking, and either hit the wall or the vacuum cleaner, not sure which, and his little toe took some blunt force trauma. It was pretty gross looking, all bent sideways and stuff. I taped it up as best I could and then said something like the title of this post. He was not a happy camper!! And yes, I said he was chasing me...he still does that sometimes...LOL
I haven't done this in a while.
15 years ago
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