Remember these bunkbeds Chris made for the boys? Love them I really do but hate making them. On Monday I pullled all the bedding off to wash and was in the process of making the top bunk and was standing on the lower one and usually I just slide off onto the bench that we have under the bed now but this time I thought I wonder if I could jump off like I did when I was younger. I remember doing that all the time and nothing bad ever happened. I had a pile of blankets on the floor and I thought I could just jump on them. I stood up and jumped and DID NOT land on the pile of blankets (didn't even come close but they did make a nice pillow for my head ) SO not a good idea. I thought my body was younger than it actually is. As soon as I hit the floor I knew I was done for. Holy Hanna I wish I could hit the rewind button. This is the result of thinking I was young again.

Really no fun at all. A very very bad sprained knee and in this lovely thing until I can walk again. I have the privilege of learning how to use crutches which I hate like no other and I also have had to learn patience and to rely more on my family to help out. They have been wonderful to help me with EVERYTHING. We have wonderful friends and family who have brought us yummy meals and helped with getting the younger kids to school. Chris says maybe this was a good thing to happen so that I would slow down but I am finding ways to get around and hopefully I will be back in the swing of things soon. So for all those who are wondering what it would be like to jump off a bunk bed DON'T DO IT. Course as I tell people I think I am they only one who had this crazy thought.