I have a renewed respect for our stairs since I was taking them a bit fast this morning and my foot slipped off of one. Yep, you guessed it... not the prettiest sight you ever beheld! At first, I thought that I broke my ankle, but it turns out the only thing really injured was my pride.
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oh no. that's horrible. i hope you are ok. the pride thing...well that will heal. i guess we all have those moments. ugh, your just brave enought to blog about it. better be careful. the kids can't have two parents on bedrest...
I've done the same thing...only on wooden stairs and holding a Dr. Pepper in my hand. I flattened the bottom of my wedding ring and had a huge bruise on my hip, but I didn't spill any Dr. Pepper!
Now I'm off to navigate my current stairs carefully!
Yeah, you gotta watch them stairs. Sometimes it seems an extra one just 'pops up' to keep you on your toes!
Good thing you didn't spill your soda, Beth. It's pretty frustrating to fall, but even worse when you have to clean up a big mess afterward.
Hmm . . . This reminds me of a similar story. I'm thinking, family wedding at a B&B (Coming to mind now) ; P
Yeah,good thing there wasn't an expensive picture on the wall...it would have been toast!
That brought back several funny school memories at OCUPC. LOL! Hope you're ankle is better. ;-)
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