Friday, January 7, 2011

In Stitches

I asked the Dr. to not "keep me in stitches."
He laughed and asked how old I was.
"Fifty," I said, "Why?"
"Cuz only someone our age or older
would understand that expression."
I didn't know whether to laugh in return,
or kick him with my good foot.


my "bad" foot all blinged up for the holidays!

8 comments:

  1. I'd have kicked, although gently!

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  2. hahahahaha! Terri - this was wonderful! (And I say kick him with the good foot, too!)

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  3. Funny, Terri... love your blingy booty!

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  4. it is good to laugh in an otherwise unpleasant situation.. tho the boot and sock make quite an entrance..

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  5. thank you all for checkin' out my foot-haha

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