So this isn't my bruise--this isn't even my body (thanks google for the pic) BUT
I do have a bruise somewhere on my body that was just a little smaller than this
...on my bottom!
Story?
Well...Monday was an early morning for us here, Marsh has had a very insanely stressful and busy couple of weeks and Monday morning he was getting a Priesthood blessing from his brother before
they both left for work that day.
So--like most normal people (NOT) they were up at 3:30am..AM..to take care of things.
So I was coming down the stairs (you know where this is going huh?)
and somehow my leg buckled on the top stop and I continued
to slide down 4 stairs.
I thought I was awake...I guess I wasn't though.
I was in shock and couldn't laugh-couldn't cry-could just sit there
with this stupid look on my face.
Thanks to my husband who instantly came running up the stairs to make sure I was okay...
and thank heavens I didn't have one of the boys in my arms!
So--this week...I just might be a pain in the rear!