Aftermath of a Broken Toe

Remember when I broke my toe celebrating my birthday?

If you don't, here is a little memory refresher.

3 months later...

Last night I was clipping my toenails, and all of a sudden the bottom part of my nail was in the air.

I was screaming "S, S, I think I pulled my toenail off!! Will you look?? Is there blood??"
He was yelling "Nooo. Get it away from me!!! I can't look!!!".

Finally, I looked and this is what it looked like.

How odd. There was a cute, fresh baby nail underneath it though!!

Hopefully this will satisfy the needs of my toe fetishists readers.