Sometimes trying to help just means you end up in Urgent Care after getting bit by a dog, losing your fingernail. Several stitches and two-and-a-half hours later, you get to learn how to balance an 8lb Chipotle burrito without the use of half of your right hand.
I love my hubs and I love that he tries to help. And now I have to try not to make fun of his fat finger.
(On a side note, I ventured into the local 99cent store while he was getting stitched up and wow! They have everything! A very dangerous place!)
Will be back to regular blogging soon... Thanks for hanging in there!