My Shiner
Well these pictures don't really do my black eye justice. How did it happen, you ask? No, I didn't get thrown down the stairs or punched/elbowed in the face by a disgruntled family member or husband. At our softball game the other night, I was warming up and the sun was so very bright. I thought my sunglasses would help me see the ball that was coming straight towards my face....but no. They did help shield the blow though. So it hit me right in the cheek bone and now all underneath my eye is very purple. We didn't win the game either.....bad day huh?
8 comments:
I am so sorry! I have never had a black eye. I am sure that really hurt! Maybe you can get Tate to baby you a little!
oh my gosh...that's awful jules! at least you look tough and cute all at the same time!
Wow! Now that's something to be proud of!
Nice cover story! I've known Justin for years... you probably drank his last Mtn. Dew :)
Thanks for the "happy b-day".
Tate, I thought you had changed since the first marriage. Sorry Jules. J/K love alan.
Ouch - This softball league makes for some great stories, I hope you plan on playing next year too!?!
aww! That looks like it hurt! How did you do that thing on the top of your blog? (the tates thing)
"Softball game".... riggght. Looks like ole' Tater-tot still has a wicked right hook.
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