Owwwwwwww

I told some of you this story, but thought I would put it on paper for you anyway. I was having a wonderful day. I was watching Shalaina's little girl, Ro. Brooklyn and Ro were playing noisily in Brooklyn's bedroom. I decided to dust the blinds in my bedroom. Sam was sleeping peacefully in his crib. I had laid him on his tummy to sleep and closed the door. So I was dusting along, when I heard my little Sam crying hysterically. I started to run into his room to see what was going on.... the picture that lay before my eyes filled me with horror. Brooklyn had climbed into Sam's crib and was bouncing on his back like he was a trampoline!!! I grabbed her out of his crib and began to run with her into her room to put her on her bed for the rest of her life. As I did this I proceeded to ram by foot into the door jam! Owwwwwww! Yes, that hurt. So I throw Brooklyn onto her bed and run back into little Sam. He was just lying there still. I panicked, but as I got closer I could see that he was just sound asleep! I scooped him up anyway and rocked him. I called Willy in hysterical tears telling him something about, I think I broke my foot and Brooklyn tried to kill Sam. I am sure you can imagine him running home with all sorts of visions in his head. Everyone is fine. Little Sam did not even have a mark and he loves Brooklyn all the more. I have an extremely broken toe and a really sore foot. I am on my way to Walmart to look for safety doorknobs to keep Brooklyn out of Sam's room. I hope we all survive this next year!

This is not a great picture... I am in need of a pedicure and when I hit my foot on the door jam, it ripped most of my toe nail polish off. The toe has straightened out by this time. I put a picture up only for my sis.