Monday, November 8, 2010

Breathe.

Well, I was going to do a post tonight....
but then I was backing out of the driveway and ran up and over a basketball...
I still can't feel my legs and my heart has yet to descend back down where it belongs.
I thought it was one of my children
and the scream that came out of my mouth...
well, let's just say it wasn't pretty.

We'll return to regularly scheduled blogging tomorrow after I kiss and hug my kids no less than 1.6 million times tonight.

8 comments:

  1. Praise God it was a basketball. I may just go throw up for you and I only read this, didn't experience it. Hang in there. Love, Lisa

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  2. and then get a wine cooler! i think i would have left a stain on the driver's seat-- thank God it was just a stupid basketball!

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  3. Oh goodness Sonia....I can only imagine what went through your mind and I would have been screaming too. Breathe, soak in a tub, breath some more. So glad it was only a basketball and hoping it didn't do any damage otherwise. HUGS!!

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  4. Oh. My. Goodness. I can not imagine that scare. Glad it was a basketball and that you didn't actually have a heart attack. Looking forward to hearing from you after those 1.6 million hugs.

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  5. Oh my...I definitely feel for you. This is a fear that I have. We have lots of little kids in the neighborhood (plus our own!), and I am super-careful when I back out of the driveway, but a little nervous, none-the-less.

    So glad it was just a basketball.

    Blessings,
    Sarah

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  6. So sorry. I can only imagine. I would've crapped my pants literally.

    Feel better tomorrow.
    SO glad it was only a BB.

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