Tonight is Christmas Eve and my immediate family and I are in SC visiting my parents with my sister and her boyfriend. I came with my three children a week in advance to have some quality family time (which basically entails chasing three kids around without work to distract me.)
On the last day prior to my husband joining us here, I tripped over my son and twisted my foot in an attempt not to squish him. The good news is that I didn’t fall on him. The not so good news is that I somehow twisted my toes inside my shoe and now have a broken toe (self diagnosed). It’s not an important toe – but my second toe is longer than the big toe which according to Wikipedia I am more susceptible to metatarsal fractures. I am more susceptible because I am clumsy and always have been.
After two days of walking around on it like it didn’t hurt, I am finally milking the situation by putting my feet up with ice while the family cleans up after the Christmas Eve dinner.