I am missing my clean house these days. It's been a little bit over 2 months since I posted about my beautiful house and now I am posting about how a messy house has created a few small problems.
Last Saturday, I sat around the house reading a few books and watching the boys play. I wasn't sick...just being lazy. In my defense, it did snow about five inches, so we were homebound. Sunday, I didn't feel like doing much either. My husband jokingly asked if I still had feeling in my legs from all the laying around I had done. He thinks he is so funny. I rocked Jackson to sleep, and as I was heading to the boys' room I stepped on one of their toys. A tractor. Ahhhh! It hurt so bad. At first, I thought I'd twisted my ankle, but when I saw all the blood...Oh, the blood, I can't even finish the sentence. I had a gash in my foot the size of a one inch triangle. You may wonder how I can be so specific. This is the reason why. If you know anything about tractors, you know there is a giant flashing caution light on the back of the tractor. The toy tractor has one too (not flashing, but very sharp). I had to hobble around on crutches for a day, then I pulled a muscle in my other leg because I was overcompensating for the injured foot.
I doubt any of this would have happened if I still had a clean house. And here I sit, blogging about it instead of actually doing anything about it.