I blame the late night with the girls the night before. I was up late, drinking too much wine. I was tired the next day.

But it could have been the fact that I was holding a baby in one hand while trying to take a cookie sheet out of the cabinet. I was off balance.

Whatever the reason, I very clumsily dropped a heavy cookie sheet on my toe Monday afternoon.

After two painful days, I got an X-Ray.

Broken toe. The Middle toe. I can’t believe I’m back in the boot. Again!