Sarah’s sisters were in town over the weekend. They were going to be going wedding dress shopping for Sarah’s older sister Julie. That meant the fiancé, Brett, and I were on child care duty. My two kids, and Sarah’s other sister’s two kids. All in all quite a painless weekend. I even got a cool toy. A little remote control airplane. I must say, it’s the coolest thing ever. Noah and Jack even got the hang of flying it. We may have to pick up a couple more and have dogfights.
The pain in my ass started Sunday night though. We were picking up the toys and the little pool in the backyard, and while I was stepping down from the four foot tall rock wall I slipped and landed my right side on a big rock. I bounced off and stumbled to the ground. Today my right gluteus is hurting big time.