I go and break my toe.  Actually, I had a little help from my lovely children.  My wonderful, yet selectively deaf son had out a battery earlier today.  Not a regular battery, but one of those battery packs used in remote control toys.  I told him to put it away, which of course he promptly ignored and left it sitting on the counter.  So later, I find my 4 year old with the connecting end in her mouth.  I scold her for putting things in her mouth then go to take it away, only before I could get ahold of it, she let go and now the piggy who got none is swollen and black and blue. 

I’m telling you all, it’s the little things, good or bad, that keep life interesting and I’m sure come tomorrow, when I need to put my shoes on, things will be very interesting.

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