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Crazy just took on new meaning

Things are more than a little crazy around here today.

Actually it began last night when Seth broke his foot (in at least 2 places). Then I forgot to give the dog away before the roofing company came this morning.

Boomboomboom. Woofwoofwoofwoof. Boomboomboomwoof woof woof. “Mommy! Please carry me!” Boomboom. Arfarf. “Mommy! Help!” Yeah, you got the idea.

“Girl, you gotta get outta there for awhile,” my friend said when she called this morning.

I’m laughing, I really am. The normal sounds of a house of boys will sound like peace and quiet after this! Another cry for help...Gotta run.

Comments

Dori Overman said…
I'd come help you if I were closer. Hope Seth's foot heals FAST!
Laura ☃ said…
I'd be there in a heartbeat too if you were still just down the road! I am so sorry about Seth's foot :( And Riley, Well, she just needs to come back to our house for a few days to let you catch your breath.
Take care!
Love you girl,
Laura
Twila G. said…
So sorry about Seths foot! I don't know how you kept sane girl. You are still okay, right?! :)
Unknown said…
Poor Seth! Poor you! I would be there too to help you if I could.
Beth Cotell said…
Sorry to hear about your son's foot! Sounds like you've got a lot going on over there! TGIF!
Bless your heart! Glad that kind of day doesn't happen often, eh?!

Trust Seth's foot heals fast. Have a good weekend!
Rochelle said…
Sorry about your son's foot Amy...that is awful! Hope your house has quieted down now...have a great weekend!!
jenny said…
Oh Amy! I am so sorry. Glad to see you haven't lost your sense of humor. You made me laugh even though my heart constricted at the same time. Prayers.
Mary Ellen said…
You poor thing! When it rains it pours sometimes...unfortunately!

Hope the start of this week is looking a whole lot better. Sending a hug your way...

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