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"The Trials of a Broken Toe"

So.I broke my pinky toe on my left foot Wednesday afternoon (November 10th). Awesome blossom, right? I know you're dying to know how I did that. I had my dresser drawers pulled out (which are stored under my bunk bed) deciding what I was going to wear for the day. Mama Archie called me to tell me that lunch was ready. I responded to her call like it was a fire drill and ran into the drawer. At first, I knew that I had stubbed my toe...which hurts only for a few seconds. I looked down at my toe and it was bleeding...and it was kind of crooked. Shoosh. I walked downstairs to get a band-aid and to show Archie my injury. I walked around like Frankenstein. I felt like a freak. By the end of the day my toe had turned into a Vienna sausage/hot dog. Pretty.

I thought I would share the beauty of my broken toe to my blog readers. You're welcome.

Vom-worthy.

Yay for having a red,purple,blue,black, and somewhat green toe.

So. I'm not an expert on using medical tape. This is the best I could do.