Jumping Jumping Jumping!

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It's Luke's fault...

I broke my toe. Again. Same toe too.

All I can say is: re-tar-ded! Here's how it happened...

Luke and I were in my bedroom on Monday evening. He was jumping on the bed. I was telling him to stop. I thought I'd gotten him to stop - at least for a little while - so I left the room to get his bottle from the living room.

I got as far as the dining room when I heard a loud THUNK. Then a brief moment of silence. Then screaming and crying.

HE BOUNCED HIMSELF OFF THE BED.

So I turned around and went running back into the kitchen (to get to the bedroom) ... and that's when it happened. As I ran by... I kicked the leg of the kitchen island/butcher block. Jesus christ it hurt.

I couldn't stop though because Luke was still hollering. I hobbled the rest of the way. He was fine... just bumped his head a bit. I however ... am not fine. My toe is broken. I saw it on the x-ray.

Whatever.

The good news? My doc gave me vicodin! Weeeeeeeee.

Piper's new bathtub hangout...

Enjoying himself at the Happiest Place on Earth.