tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post7153405819936768634..comments2023-06-06T08:47:57.482-07:00Comments on a mad world: Graceful is not my middle nameMadeleinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04193070164584925505noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-13438545143794246892011-05-20T09:42:46.164-07:002011-05-20T09:42:46.164-07:00Ow, Bron! That sounds scary. The thought of fallin...Ow, Bron! That sounds scary. The thought of falling while holding a little baby is a terrifying one, isn't it? The last place we lived in in Sydney had a precarious, steep little staircase - such fun when heavily pregnant, then middle-of-the-night feeds with Miss Pie. I'm amazed I didn't fall and kill her, I truly am.Madeleinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04193070164584925505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-83428841224915285512011-05-19T20:34:13.912-07:002011-05-19T20:34:13.912-07:00I'm a clumsy one too! The bloody safety gate w...I'm a clumsy one too! The bloody safety gate was my biggest problem when I was pregnant with Conner. I was so afraid I'd trip over it, being even more vertically challenged than usual. I think Conner was a week old when I did eventually trip. Thankfully I wasn't holding Conner. But two sprained wrist and bruised hands and knees later saw me rolling around on the floor crying while Kai was asking if I was ok. :( I laid there for about 10 minutes making sure I hadn't broken anything. <br /><br />Its hard work being so clumsy!Bronnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-38097303103811646512011-05-17T19:52:28.240-07:002011-05-17T19:52:28.240-07:00Oh, OUCH! You poor thing.
I am a showering bruise...Oh, OUCH! You poor thing.<br /><br />I am a showering bruise discoverer also! What is that about?<br /><br />I blame the children...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-67505909425344133742011-05-13T22:13:25.515-07:002011-05-13T22:13:25.515-07:00Speaking of comments, I saw the one you left on Ed...Speaking of comments, I saw the one you left on Eden's page the other day. I have a few cards left in honor of Alex and if you'd like one I'd be happy to mail one. Email me alexandrawrote at gmailalexandrahttp://www.alexandrawrote.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-41858681561458367552011-05-13T16:25:15.055-07:002011-05-13T16:25:15.055-07:00@ Mel - I've just been on a mammoth mission to...@ Mel - I've just been on a mammoth mission to find somewhere that sells gel packs to put in the freezer. A harder task than imagined as the local supermarket only sold those single-use crystal packs, and I'd gone on foot. At this rate, wine won't be enough. Vodka will be necessary...<br /><br />@ Jen - you poor thing! I stubbed a toe badly in the weeks before P was born, and restubbed it days later on a shopping trolley wheel (being summer I was living in my Havaianas). It was a very purple, sorry-looking toe and carrying a lot of weight! I feel YOUR pain from your memory! I think it may even be the same one that I can't bend now; it's been broken before, but meh. As a very unsympathetic doctor once said to me, there's nothing that can be done for it (actually, her exact words were "Well, if it is broken, what do you want ME to do about it?")Madeleinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04193070164584925505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-22097101510850480252011-05-13T15:56:59.322-07:002011-05-13T15:56:59.322-07:00Oh you poor thing. Moments like that you definatel...Oh you poor thing. Moments like that you definately need a good cry....you just took me back to my spectacular stack over the child safety gate when I was 8 months pregnant. I mean, I HAD to step over it...the small clicking sound of the gate closing would have surely woken my sleeping toddler right? If not to sound of me and the gate crashing to the ground definately did wake him though!!! I feel your clumsy pain.<br />Oh, and your comments from people advising you on how to boil an egg...disappeared...maybe it is just a sign, boiled eggs and you just aren't meant to be :o)Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08014166055596830386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961604105772410147.post-85718575156664786022011-05-13T14:45:19.470-07:002011-05-13T14:45:19.470-07:00Bloody hell. My eyes are watering just reading it...Bloody hell. My eyes are watering just reading it. For your benefit, I hereby announce that Wine O'Clock is officially moved forward today in accordance with Pacific Daylight Time and "Fuck, My Foot Hurts" Time.<br /><br />I don't know what's up with the comments. Mine disappeared too and I have a suspicion we won't be seeing them again. Posts were returned unharmed though.melbohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14032793912135092967noreply@blogger.com