"I fell off my clog!"

Actually, I fell off my loafer. My loafer with less than a one inch heel. And I did it at preschool pick-up in front of all of the teachers, staff, my friends, and every four-year-old in the program.

I sat on my knees in the grass and laughed maniacally.

Just call me Grace.

But at least I have a good sense of humor.