Dalis
Jose Cuervo is NOT a good friend
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Ok, you know when you do something you are not supposed to do but you go "nothing bad is going to happen, this just one time"... so you do it and you have to eat your words?
Well, sit back and enjoy the story...
I get in the car ready to drive B to her ice skating class and remember the RedBox movie that needs to be returned. I decide against my good judgement to leave the car "on" with B still buckling in.... since the DVD is right on the washer on the other side of that door in front of me. Nothing bad is going to happen... right? I open the door of the house and the alarm goes off startling me and the dog.. I grab the movie still startled, turn off the alarm and fall down the two steps from the house to the garage. I hit the grill of the car avoiding not to hit my head in the car, my legs get tangled trying to avoid the dog... they hit the steps and I end up on the floor of the garage in front of a car that is "ON". The pain just came at once with it's friend nausea, I can't get up, but I must. The car is ON I am right in front of it.... but I can't move. I hear the door of the car open and my daughter comes RUNNING to me. "Mom, are you ok? Oh, mom please be ok!!!!!" I see her starting to freak out, she starts coughing and having trouble breathing... oh yeah she is going into a mini shock with me spread on the floor. I started moving, held on to the darn grill of the car and stood up.... shaking of pain.... I tell her "there you go, mommy is fine". She is still freaking out, there is so much fear in her young eyes that is breaking my heart. I dusted my pants and walked to the car and sat down. All I wanted to do was shut the darn car off. Still shaking I kept ensuring my sweet gal, mommy is ok. We spend a few minutes in the car and finally I talk myself into driving her to her ice skating class. When I tried to get out of the car, I am having trouble bending my left knee. I look at it and there is blood seeping through my jeans... oh yeah... and the pain was back. I get out walk to the counter and ask one of the girls to help Bianca with her skates and if I could borrow their First Aid kit. I head to the bathroom and find a really bad skinned knee and noticed a pretty bad cut on a finger. Cleaned and band-aid in the right places.... I get back out to start shaking of cold and pain.... and now here I am telling you.... NEVER EVER listen to the darn little devil on your shoulder!
I would show you my beautiful knees but I haven't shaved my legs in 2 days! LOL!!!!
Well, sit back and enjoy the story...
I get in the car ready to drive B to her ice skating class and remember the RedBox movie that needs to be returned. I decide against my good judgement to leave the car "on" with B still buckling in.... since the DVD is right on the washer on the other side of that door in front of me. Nothing bad is going to happen... right? I open the door of the house and the alarm goes off startling me and the dog.. I grab the movie still startled, turn off the alarm and fall down the two steps from the house to the garage. I hit the grill of the car avoiding not to hit my head in the car, my legs get tangled trying to avoid the dog... they hit the steps and I end up on the floor of the garage in front of a car that is "ON". The pain just came at once with it's friend nausea, I can't get up, but I must. The car is ON I am right in front of it.... but I can't move. I hear the door of the car open and my daughter comes RUNNING to me. "Mom, are you ok? Oh, mom please be ok!!!!!" I see her starting to freak out, she starts coughing and having trouble breathing... oh yeah she is going into a mini shock with me spread on the floor. I started moving, held on to the darn grill of the car and stood up.... shaking of pain.... I tell her "there you go, mommy is fine". She is still freaking out, there is so much fear in her young eyes that is breaking my heart. I dusted my pants and walked to the car and sat down. All I wanted to do was shut the darn car off. Still shaking I kept ensuring my sweet gal, mommy is ok. We spend a few minutes in the car and finally I talk myself into driving her to her ice skating class. When I tried to get out of the car, I am having trouble bending my left knee. I look at it and there is blood seeping through my jeans... oh yeah... and the pain was back. I get out walk to the counter and ask one of the girls to help Bianca with her skates and if I could borrow their First Aid kit. I head to the bathroom and find a really bad skinned knee and noticed a pretty bad cut on a finger. Cleaned and band-aid in the right places.... I get back out to start shaking of cold and pain.... and now here I am telling you.... NEVER EVER listen to the darn little devil on your shoulder!
I would show you my beautiful knees but I haven't shaved my legs in 2 days! LOL!!!!


Mirjam!