abecedarian
Well-Known Member
I could write a book on the dumb things I done, but here's one I was just retelling last night:
I was mixing up a huge batch of yeast bread while the kids played in the living room. The phone rang and I was trying to keep from adding the ingredients at the wrong time, and the phone from falling into the bowl. It was a cordless phone. Then, as usual, the kids got rowdy and started to fight. I sat the bowl down and kept talking to my friend on the phone as I stomped into the living room to separate kids. Oh, I think I still had the wooden spoon in my hand(doubles as a spank spoon in a pinch). I was waving the spoon around menacingly, and reaching for the first offender, when I sat my foot on top of the Fisher Price Schoolbus..which became a rollerskate...Of course I fell. I twisted as I fell and pounded my knee. The whole time I was still holding that blasted phone up to my ear! I told my friend that I'd just fallen, and that I thought I'd injured my knee. I had to call my husband away from work to take me to the doctor so he could tell me I'd sprained my knee. Multi-tasking has its limits!
I was mixing up a huge batch of yeast bread while the kids played in the living room. The phone rang and I was trying to keep from adding the ingredients at the wrong time, and the phone from falling into the bowl. It was a cordless phone. Then, as usual, the kids got rowdy and started to fight. I sat the bowl down and kept talking to my friend on the phone as I stomped into the living room to separate kids. Oh, I think I still had the wooden spoon in my hand(doubles as a spank spoon in a pinch). I was waving the spoon around menacingly, and reaching for the first offender, when I sat my foot on top of the Fisher Price Schoolbus..which became a rollerskate...Of course I fell. I twisted as I fell and pounded my knee. The whole time I was still holding that blasted phone up to my ear! I told my friend that I'd just fallen, and that I thought I'd injured my knee. I had to call my husband away from work to take me to the doctor so he could tell me I'd sprained my knee. Multi-tasking has its limits!