This morning I did..of course it was on accident...In the mornings, he goes in the garage for his morning smoke first thing, I was sitting at the kitchen table with Sam while he was eating some toast for breakfast before school..well, hubby comes in from behind me and stops for a second, and I didn't realize he was like RIGHT there because I scooted my chair back to get out and get some more coffee, and the chair leg went right on his right middle toe....he punched the refridgerater, and cussed like I have never heard...he was practically in tears! I felt soooooo bad!!!! I hate when stuff like this happens when you don't mean to....
