Monday, May 6, 2013
As I tried to move the briefcase, Mom again screamed at me to stop. Somehow, her thumb had become wedged in the unlatched side of the case. I released her thumb and tried to move the case out of the way so that I could help her up. She shrieked as if she were in great pain. I then realized (I am giggling as I write this) that about 2 inches of her right butt cheek were pinched in the opening, as well. I did have enough compassion to not laugh at that point. I know it had to hurt because I had to pry the case apart to get her cheek out (Ok, I'm evil. That sentence made me giggle again.)
It was one of those situations that I call a FAFLL... File Away For Laughing Later. And that's what I'm doing this morning.