For the record I DO NOT have cankles!

Since this happened yesterday, April Fools Day, my brother said he wouldn't believe me unless he saw it posted on my blog. So Jake, here you go...

Here is my healthy left ankle to prove to you that I do not have "cankles." I love my feet and take good care of them, just had a pedicure thanks to my sweet hubby and an anniversary gift certificate.
And here it the right ankle...Yuck I know!
P.S. it has been a long winter without sun so please be kind as I show my white legs!

So I was just trying to get ahead of some last minute projects and since I can't bring myself to do it in the evening I needed to just bite the bullet and get the grout down on the last tile that I had to place because the tile layer ran out while I was in the Land of Milk and Honey. So I knew I could do it, it was a matter of just getting over there and getting it done. So I headed out, finally the blizzards and cold were done, and the sun was shining and I had the plenty of "get up and go." I had Mr. C in "J" in tow so I was hurrying because as all mom's know if you don't hurry they grow restless and soon you good minding kiddies become crazy. So as I went out our back door into the garage and stumbled on a make shift wooden step and the rest is history....

It is not broken just a bad sprain....again. For those of you who don't know this is the same ankle I kept hurting in girls basketball AND have continued to hurt it sense. I have sprained it 3 times and broken it once since I have been married to my hubby. So when I called him to tell him I fell at our new house I am sure you can understand his lack of surprise.