Bring Out The Gimp

So...I fell yesterday. It wasn't a big fall. I didn't end up spread eagle on the ground or anything. I was in my driveway when my ankle turned, my foot slipped...and I ended up on the ground. The baby is fine. Everything is fine. Except my toe. Somehow I managed to hurt my left, fourth (the little piggy that had none) toe. It's either sprained or broken or something...because I can barely walk.

I'm a few days away from having a baby...my belly is sticking out to there...and now...I can't put any weight on my left foot. That is pathetic...

Comments from my helpful family:

• "You have to be able to walk. Walking is all you have left."
• "Alan says he feels sorry for you. I think it's funny."
• "Mama, just hop like this...like hopscotch."

**UPDATE: I wouldn't be a true Corral if I didn't acknowledge how funny it is that I fell. It really is.