On Monday morning I was standing by Leigha's door waiting for her to sit down so I could buckle her in. I had my hand leaning on the frame between my front door and the sliding door. Knowing that I have had problems with the door slamming shut, I should have known better. The door slammed, my watch broke off and flew, and I told my daughter that Mom would be right back. This is what it looks like a week later:

Fast forward to Friday night. We have a play yard gate that is tucked behind a dresser and a coffee table to keep the boys contained. I had just dialed Laura and was climbing over the fence, as I always do, and something got caught. I did a 360 degree turn and fell through the gate backwards. I cracked the one panel and popped it right off. Unfortunately, Robert was sitting next to where I fell and I think I knocked him back a little. Here are the results of that fiasco:
The back of my left knee

Left arm

Right arm (tricep to shoulder area)

Later that night, I called my mom and told her what I did. Leigha just happened to be walking by at the same time and put in her 2 cents. Here is how the conversation went:
Cathy (to Mom on phone) My butt hurts
Leigha: Maybe you didn't wipe well Mommy. My butt sometimes hurts when I don't wipe well.
Cathy and Mom: (hysterically laughing)
Leigha: It tickles me too! (guess she thought that was why I was laughing hee hee)
Kids!
Now, for those who are supposed to make me get back on the Pilates bandwagon...I promise I will start tonight or tomorrow!
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