I needed to write this down. I swear my husband has had the worst luck EVER in one month's time.
1. Chopped off his thumb.
2. After a long days work he walked into the house and a moth flew into his ear and he couldn't get it out. He could hear it flapping around inside of his head.
3. His mom was giving him a ride out to the farm when the car started on fire.
4. He got two tractors stuck in the mud so they pulled out the bulldozer to remedy the problem only to get it stuck too.
5. He ran out to the farm before church to turn off the water and ran over a pipe, breaking it and causing water to explode everywhere.
6. His truck broke down.
7. He borrowed his dad's truck and it doesn't have brakes so Garrett ran into a cement pole.
If these things were happening to me, I would cry, but he has chosen to laugh at all his bad luck. Here's to hoping next month goes by without MORE bad luck!
