Remember a few months ago when I fractured my elbow by slamming it into a wall because I was running away from my mother who was going to bite my butt?
Remember how I just am not the most coordinated person in the world?
Remember how I have a bad track record for having really good luck?
Well guess what? I've done it again.. A stupid injury. Blast.
Two nights ago the mommy and I were down in our basement cleaning our toy room and then my daddy called and my mom answered the phone and sat at the top of the stairs.. So she is sitting on the phone and I decided it'd be kinda fun to try to make her laugh..
Heres what I did.. I ran and jumped into a beautiful leap at the bottom of the stairs and tripped over something invisible and in result landed all funny like on my left leg. It kind of hurt, but I was fine so I shook it off. AND I was successful in making the mommy giggle. Go me.
But then as time passed, my hip was REALLY hurtin' me.
And in conclusion, I Chelsea Kate Walker, now have a dislocated hip and a strong hatred towards crutches.