Spilled Milk?

Why? Oh why? Sunday, I was coming down stairs and I "slipped" on the last couple. So what's the big deal? I thought the same thing. But as it turns out I sprained a ligament in my ankle and I'm on crutches until further notice. Yesterday, I woke up and tried to follow my usual schedule. Breakfast is always first, always. As I was putting the milk back in the fridge from my cereal, It spilled. Another thing was that the milk was brand new, meaning it all gushed out faster than I could get to it. So i hopped over to the stove and got a towel and laid it over the mess. When I picked up the milk carton there was only 1/4 left of the whole gallon. I was pretty amused and when I told my family, they couldn't help but laugh. In fact, they have done the following:
Bryan came over to me, started flicking me with water, and openly said, "What are you going to do, chase me?!" Haha, pretty funny.
My mom insists on calling me hop along.
Phillip took my crutches away.
And as for Aimee, she is the only person who hasn't teased me. (I think and I hope) In fact on Sunday she bought me a balloon, gummy bears, and the real "doctor".(Dr. Pepper)

If you know me, I want to be off these crutches ASAP and I'm annoyed that it was only a couple of stairs that "crippled" me. But I am thankful that I didn't break anything!!! Please pray for quick and easy recovery.
Thanks! And UNTIL NEXT TIME!