What a night!
Dale fell down the stairs of our home at 3am and did a real number on his foot and arm. Poor fella took the tumble dead on his big toe and broke it. The other guys were sprained and scraped up(the skin is actually hanging right off) and his whole foot was black and blue and about 3 times the size it usually is.
I found bag of frozen peas and a few extra pillows and we got the icing and elevated routine going. Ironically Dale hates peas and was very disappointed when I cam home with the bag in the first place, turns out it was a pretty good idea in the end, ha.
Dale rode out the pain during the rest of the night but by midday decided to hobble down the street to the hospital to get confirmation that indeed, he had broken his first bone.
…i like miss googly eyes…
agreed! She almost makes the picture bearable.