Wednesday, August 26, 2009

The root of all of this...





Nana and Papa, Uncle Glenn, Aunt Amanda and ella and Riley went with all to Frankmueth. Or as my girls call it chicken city. We had a blast, we stayed at the water park, then ate chicken. Sunday morning i was going to look for my family, and on the way back i feel on something and hit my hand on the metal door frame. Well i didnt think much of it until i got back to the room. Well chris was a trooper, he knew it was broke, but he did not want to scare me so he did everything. He even got me dresses ( next time honey black bras dont go with yellow shirts.) I refused to let this keep me down so we stayed all day in Frankenmuth. Then it was off to the ER. Nana came and picked me up, with chris and the kids went to go get indy.

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