So I sprained my ankle today. I wish I had some great story about what I did, but really I'm just a clumsy girl. I was walking into church with both girls (holding Claire and holding Julianne's hand). I tripped in the parking lot on a rock and fell. I was holding Claire and so she is all I was worried about. I was holding her in such a way that the back of her head would have hit the asphalt so I was able to save her by "adjusting" my leg a certain way and letting her land on it. Saved Claire. Screwed up my ankle. Good thing I have my trusty boot from when I had tendinitis a few years back. Hopefully I won't have to wear it for too long.