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My mom crashed and bailed on some ice a few days ago. Since she was out power-walking the dogs at the time, I can only presume it went something like this:
Then she decided to walk it off.
And I was all:
And we went to the hospital and waited for four hours, only to be told she was fine except for some bruised ribs.
And since then I've been her maid. Except she's the WORST patient ever because all she does is dance around and tell me she's fine.
And then she bends over and says OWOWOWOWOWOWOW, and gives me the saddest look EVER.
And I usually react like so:
And pretend I'm not hugely frustrated lol.
SO there's my life in .gifs. If you read this far...
