Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Woe is Knee

When I was younger I was always running around outside and getting hurt. I remember crying in the middle of our cul-de-sac and my dad running out to pick me up to take me inside to poor peroxide on my road rash. Yeah, those were the good ole' days, my knees and shins were always all bruised and banged up.

Well now that I'm 24 I have given up the road rash and bruises for a more calm lifestyle...so I thought. Dirk I were looking at some homes on Saturday and as we were going up the stairs....yes, I said UP the stairs...I decided that the stairs really need to be tested for our future children, so I fell up the stairs...in a dress. I stayed laughing on the landing for probably 30 seconds while Dirk just stood behind me, not sure what to do. My knee got all skinned up and I got this wonderful bruise. It looks worse in person. This just goes to show that looking for a house can be dangerous ;)


  1. Yet another reason why Paul and I do not have stairs =)

  2. bummer girl. I hope your knee is better by wednesday! can't wait!