nightmare life

The day before my birthday, my finger was slammed in a door.

It was cut pretty badly and the nail was almost completely off.

I had 4 stitches and looked like I was related to Frankenstein.

ER was not the place I wanted to be the day before my birthday.

 Pictures of the stitches are too gory, so this is the extent of what I'll post.

 My birthday was fine.

The day after, my computer was dropped.

We went to Costco after picking Maggie up, and on the way home were t-boned two blocks away from our house.

Into Anthony's door.

Everyone was able to walk away from the accident, but Anthony thought it was fun to play with the glass.

We got him out and he played with neighbors while we talked to the police officer.

 There was so much glass in his car seat.

I'm so glad there were only a couple of tiny slivers of glass in his cheek/neck.

 My wonderful visiting teacher brought over dinner since we'd had such a bad weekend.

 And our wonderful neighbors brought over some yummy cookies!

All this started a week into March.

In the middle of it all, we've had nasty illness in the house.

We are ready for spring, no matter how much fun the snow was!