So yesterday afternoon was going just as planned. Anna was in her room (not napping but supposed to be) and I was doing laundry and playing with Isaac. He wanted to race to my room from the living room so off we went. I turn the corner and must have snagged my baby toe on the corner and I heard a crack and down I went. I laid there for a few minutes while Isaac was laughing at me and telling me to get up and run! I just kept thinking to myself, it's just a broken toe. They cant do anything for a broken toe. Get over it and get up. Then I looked down at my toe and this is what I saw.
Jeff had to get back to work for a meeting so Sophia came to babysit the kids and my mom came to pick me up and take me since it happened on my right foot I figured I better not drive. We ended up just going over to the walk in clinic at the Orthopedic Institute (my friends husband is a Dr over there and that is what she suggested). I hobbled into the clinic.
So here is the boot I get to live with the next week and then some. It is really a good thing I have this boot to protect me from little people who always seem to bump into me and step on me throughout the day.