...or it could be titled: "the things I'm willing to do to spend quality time with my husband."
And yet another title: "the things my husband had to do to convince me to sit still while he sutured my finger."
(I suppose I inherited my mother's weakness for kitchen knives.)
Monday, November 5, 2007
thank goodness there's a doctor in the house...
Posted by The Hadleys at 9:00 PM
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That is sooo much worse than I expected it to be. Ouch!! Ummm how many different drugs did he have to give you to let him do that??
Ha! I think my finger doubled in size because of all the anesthetic he injected. Nine stitches total. Crazy huh?
OUCH!!!!!! You gotta come over sometime! Seriously!
Oh Denise I didn't know you had cut yourself. I'm so sorry. Does it get you out of household dishes and chores? Oh wait, nevermind. They just sit and wait for you, don't they!!! Mom
Ha ha I just read what you wrote about my thing with knives! Mom
Ouch! That's a nice sewing job though, Jason.
too bad you missed halloween-- if only you had used your knife skillz a bit sooner...
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