LOLOL...okay...broken big toe from walking into my brother's bed in fourth grade, too-numerous-to-count sprained ankles, concussion from landing on my head at the swimming pool in sixth grade, never going more than a few days without a bruise somewhere on my body that I rarely remember how I got, black eye on my third grade school picture from running head-on into my younger brother's hard head, the wind knocked out of me multiple times from falling flat on my face as a kid (you can probably gather I also have ADHD and was very hyper as a kid...baaad combination with poor coordination), broken rib about 12 years ago...I was carrying my older daughter when she was a baby, tripped and bashed my rib on the crib. I held on to her, and she was fine, the rib wasn't so fine. Broke my left leg just above the ankle in 2005. Need I say more????
~Kate
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Ce e amorul? E un lung
Prilej pentru durere,
Caci mii de lacrimi nu-i ajung
Si tot mai multe cere.
--Mihai Eminescu
14 Jul 2010, 11:46 am
