With Vivian's black eye and now my bruised foot and banged up knee, Brian or Brody are next.
Let me back track. Picture it, a beautiful spring Sunday we decided to grill out. Our glass door open, Vivian in the living room playing and us in the kitchen. Next thing I see is Vivian about to crawl out the door onto the brick step. I screamed, "Vivian!" and took off running for her. Well, I didn't get far because my clumsy self slipped and fell. I landed hard on my left knee and foot. Thankfully, B got to her right before going head first onto the step. I would have beat myself up for days if anything had happened to her.
So here I am, two days out, bruised and limping.
I'm guessing nothing is broken. I'm just rolling with it. My knee is slightly bruised, swollen and unable to put a lot of weight on my leg. Again, better me than Vivian.
Brian and Brody, you boys better watch yourselves!!
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