Broken Foot

Did you know I broke my 5th metatarcel? (That's the point on the outside of the foot that connects the pinkie toe to the heel.) Well, I did. And, my oh my what havoc a little bone created! I rolled off the steps the wrong way while holding Ruby and while she was fine from the fall, my foot took the brunt. I didn't need surgery or a cast (thankfully) but I did have to toodle around on a walker and an "aircast" for 5 weeks. Mom to the rescue...she came up for basically a full week. I am so thankful to ALL my helpers (and there were many). Dave's folks put in more than their fair share of hours, too. I'm a lucky gal. I'm still sore on bare feet and limp a bit in the morning, but I am MUCH better.