
This is what happens when a nearly-71 year old grandma doesn't focus. Saturday night I was taking some items to the storeroom downstairs when I became distracted and missed the bottom step. I felt something pop as I toppled forward on the side of my ankle, and I thought for sure it was broken. However, thanks to GramPeachie's genes and healthy lifestyle when she was expecting me (she walked a lot and ate tons of oranges), I have super strong bones, and x-rays at the emergency room showed that it's just a really bad sprain.
To my chagrin, however, I had delayed taking photos of Colette, Mike, Ro-Bo, and Lisa who arrived Friday evening for a weekend visit. On Saturday, they went to the Timpanogas Temple to attend the wedding of a sister missionary from the Rochester, Washington area. I spent Sunday in bed with ice on my ankle, so I wasn't doing any photography, and they headed home at 4 a.m. on Monday morning. It was great to see them, and we enjoyed the visit, and they got to see the rest of the family on Sunday evening when Jackie hosted a party while they watched the Super Bowl.