OUCH!!!!!!
This is what happens when mom forgets to put the brake on the jogger stroller.....
Can you see Kyla's 'egg'??
Lucky Talon wasn't buckled and he jumped.
Poor Trevor....six stitches and a CT scan.
And the story?? I let go of the stroller to help Carly with Cookies leash and bam off the sidewalk (2 foot drop) and onto the asphalt, face first of course.
Can you see Kyla's 'egg'??
Lucky Talon wasn't buckled and he jumped.
Poor Trevor....six stitches and a CT scan.
And the story?? I let go of the stroller to help Carly with Cookies leash and bam off the sidewalk (2 foot drop) and onto the asphalt, face first of course.
posted by Cindy at
4:22 PM
7 Comments:
That is not the kind of egg I like first thing in the morning---OUCHHHHH is right.
Hugs and kisses. Lots of them. And then a few more.
Oh! That must have been so terrible. Like the moments something terrible is happening and you can't quite get there fast enough even though you are only inches away.
Give them a great big hug and kiss from me.
Eeeewwwww! OUch! How many swears did you use on this one?
Bon used a bunch one time when one of Cory's nephew fell down the stairs.
no swears, too shocked to say anything!!
Ohhhhh, those poor babies!!! So sad! Are they okay? I assume everything went okay with the CT scan?! Owie! Hugs and kisses from us, too! With all these hugs and kisses from everyone, they should be back to normal immediately! :-)
I noticed the name Kyla and couldn't help but kind of laugh at how you seem to end up with so many similar names--Carley, Kylie, and Kyla now! Funny coinkidink! :-)
I just noticed your time stamp is one hour earlier than the time zone you live in. I don't know whether that is intentional or not, but I thought I'd mention it in case you hadn't noticed. :-)
Oh, I can't even be tempted to make a funny, or a swear. Youch! Kisses from Auntie Wendy coming your way...catch.
Repeat after me...."I am not a bad mommy, I am not a bad mommy,
am am not a bad mommy!"
I won't even ask how the stroller is....or the dog after he was punished...it was the dog's fault, right? They make great scapegoats. (I love animals, don't smack me)
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