Its all fun and games until someone cracks their head on the compost bin
I was so excited about the snow yesterday (about 4in) that I was snowblowing and shoveling yesterday when hubby got home from work. I was just finishing up and so I thought I would try and start something with Hubby. I commenced to throwing snowballs in his direction until he was covered in snow. I wanted to play! Well, the snowballs weren't working so I thought that I would push and shove him out into deeper snow where I could wrestle him to the ground. It was working until we both went down right next to the garage and I managed to cut my back and crack my head on the edge of the compost bin (an old metal garbage can)
Boy am I feeling it today.
I guess that is what I get for trying to pick on hubby
I was so excited about the snow yesterday (about 4in) that I was snowblowing and shoveling yesterday when hubby got home from work. I was just finishing up and so I thought I would try and start something with Hubby. I commenced to throwing snowballs in his direction until he was covered in snow. I wanted to play! Well, the snowballs weren't working so I thought that I would push and shove him out into deeper snow where I could wrestle him to the ground. It was working until we both went down right next to the garage and I managed to cut my back and crack my head on the edge of the compost bin (an old metal garbage can)
Boy am I feeling it today.
I guess that is what I get for trying to pick on hubby