The Princess, Toad and Dopey snuggling in the chair.
...laughs the most.
One day last week I blogged about the King falling down as he was walking out of our house. I laughed about that a few times during the day.
Last Thursday Trucker and I were leaving town for a long weekend. I was carrying our travel bags out to the van when…I fell! I guess that is what I get for laughing at the King. I did not do a face plant like he did, I was much more graceful. (If falling down can be graceful in any way, shape or form.) As I was stepping onto the outside porch, I stepped on the edge of a boot wiper and twisted my foot. I ended landing right on my butt in the door way.
At first I did not know if I wanted to tell the King that I fell the day after I was laughing so hard at him or not. The whole situation was too funny to keep to myself, so I called him before I left town and told him he was not the only klutz in the family.
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