Soooo here is my smashed little finger … this is what happens when you work with boys.  We had framed a wall and I was up on the ladder waiting to nail it and a few things happened at the same time.  Chris asked me if I was ready, Bill shouted ready and I said not ready.  Bill pushed on the wall and I let out a scream and maybe a cuss word or 10.  I thought it was broken.  Turns out it was bruised – badly.  Needless to say I kept to myself the rest of the day and avoided the boys.

Big mean boys stay away from my little finger – well not so little – kinda swollen and black finger, Bin