The excitement of our day today was my husband coming home with a new Denali.....but it was short lived as he hobbled out of the car. As I ask what happened he proceeds to tell me that he dropped 2500 lbs of tile on his pinky toe! OUCH!!! As I gave him a kiss and a pat on the back with a little "suck it up" to go with it...I felt a little bad when I saw this...
Yes...I know...my husband needs a pedicure, but look at that toe. It just keeps getting worse. And since I broke my middle toe about 6 months ago...I feel his pain.
So I am fetching things for him like a dog...I am already over it! :)
So I am fetching things for him like a dog...I am already over it! :)