Last week at work, I knocked my head hard enough for it to start bleeding. It hurt, a lot. I was thankful it was in the back and covered by my hair so no one noticed the blood. And then today this:
This one hurt too, a lot. I’ve gotta stop doing this BEFORE I give myself a concession or brain damage. Sleep it does a body good.
Ouch!
You know, Märia always tells these stories about how she had black eyes as a kid because she always ran into things at eye level. It embarrassed her mom because Pam was afraid people would think she was beating her kids. I laugh because Märia says she “used” to be clumsy and stuph. =)
Yep those stories are true and it looks like she may still be clumsy but not so hard headed 🙂
You poor dear! I wonder if it’s Steven’s turn to worry what people think…
love you
Also, I think a collage of that picture with the one from when you were little with the black eye would be fun to see.
WHAT did you bump your poor head on anyway?
Oh, so sad! So not fair for someone who is spending nearly every minute taking care of poor helpless kids – your own and others.