The Boy reports that his dad has a scary accurate aim with knives when he's mad. Seems as though dear hubby had a REALLY bad morning.
Dear Hubby and The Boy were hanging a couple pieces of rock this morning before The Boy had to go to Vo-Tech. The first piece they hung resulted in my dear sweet hubby smashing his pinky really, really hard with the hammer...
he continued trying to work on the kitchen while he had The Boy's help and went to hang another piece on the ceiling. When he hung this piece, he decided to stand on the lone cabinet, which resulted in the cabinet breaking.....
the report from The Boy is that his dad seems to have some monkey in him as well 'cause when the cabinet fell dear hubby grabbed a ceiling joist and swung and jumped so he didn't hurt himself even more. The monkey swinging knocked the drill that was being used off of the ladder, which knocked the bit out of the drill - they still haven't found the bit.
Dear Hubby decided to quit for the day...
he'll finish after this heals up...we're wondering if the nail is a gonner, we're pretty sure the finger is broken...
even after all of that, dear hubby and I delivered food to five families today. At the last family's apartment complex he noticed a woman and her husband that were having a hard time getting their wheelchair scooters in their front door. What did he do? He stopped and helped (actually he just did it) get the scooters in the front door....during which he smashed his finger three or four times again.
He's my hero!
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