My little handful...

For those of you that know my husband well at all - you know he can get himself into more trouble and somehow always come out squeaky clean! (I think it's his smile that gets him off the hook.) But, lately he's been up to no good as my Grommie would say. Here's a quick recap:

* About a month and a half ago, he sprained his ankle. Only to turn around one week later and re-sprain the same ankle. He's recovering slowly and checks the swelling on a daily basis.

* In the past week he's managed to lose both of our keys to his car. He left one in Midland after the wedding and lost one in our house. We got the one from Midland back, but the search is still out for the missing one in our house.

* Last week while we were grocery shopping, I was heading to the produce section when all of the sudden, I turned around and found my husband in the cart pictured below. I couldn't help but laugh and then promptly instructed him to "put that up!" To which he replied, "but my ankle."



And even in spite of his quirky habits (for lack of a better term), I still love him with all my heart!!