Thursday I walked around my van, stepped on something, and when it went into my foot, I finally took notice. Here is the offender.
Here is the hole in my shoe.
Here is the mostly healed hole in my foot.
I know, nothing great, but I did have to go get a Tetanus shot the next day. Yippee!
It was a roofing nail, and I blame Brandon. Though that Saturday he stepped on one that went into his big toe. So there's his payback! HA!