When I married Robbie my Dad gave him a vast number of what we will call "warnings". One piece of advice was this - "Under no circumstances should Megan be trusted with sharp objects".
and Robbie took this to heart. The knives in my house are scarcely more sharp than butter knives. However, I was visiting Amber, she had a brand new ULU and the next thing you know, the side of my finger got chopped off. Yes the edge of my finger, including a part of the nail was laying on the plate of banana I was chopping up....ya. gross.
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Sharp objects.
Posted by Megan at 12:48 PM
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