Did I ever mention what happened to my finger on our trip to Houston? Probably not because the whole trip was something that I would prefer to just put behind me. I pulled my back out(now, that makes me feel seriously old), smashed my finger, Teagen had 2 teeth come in and my son had projectile vomiting the whole way home.
It was a long trip. But, I smashed my finger in the car door. Okay, let me rephrase that, I smashed my finger in my Expedition door. It hurt like hell. I mean, really bad. Like it still hurts today. I am just now able to type with the darn thing and all I kept thinking was ” I’m sure glad it’s not my shutter finger because that would really suck!”
And really, the picture doesn’t do it justice. This was about 2 hours after I did it and it only got worse from this point. I had planned on taking many, many pictures but with all that transpired, this would be one of the only stellar pictures that I got of my baby!
by Erin
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