This past Sunday I decided to do the typical Sarah thing and lug way too much stuff down the steps in a single attempt. Needless to say I ended up sliding down the steps in my socked feet landing on the lamp shade in my right hand and crushing it. I was a sight sprawled out over the steps. As you can guess Brandon was less than pleased with me.
After a couple days of being sore and having some contractions, Brandon talked me in to calling the Dr. Sure enough, I had to go to labor and delivery to be checked out. Thankfully I came out of the incident with only a pulled stomach ligament and the full realization that I'm no longer able to do some of the things I normally would.
I think the tumble down the steps was God's way of getting through my thick head that I need to take it easy and ASK FOR HELP next time!
...I told Brandon that life with me would never be boring, and here's another story to prove it!
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