
There Andrew is, rolling right along after tearing his achilles tendon, only dozens of days before we're scheduled to hit Spain and Italy and New York and Vermont. That's right, Vermont. Where there is snowboarding. WAY TO GO ANDREW'S ACHILLES TENDON.
He's being fit for a boot thing in the morning.


5 comments:
Jeez! Well, just fly me up from VA to Vermont and we can snowboard together while Andrew sips cocoa by the fire. hehe.
That's not very nice after giving you such a sparkly beautiful gift is it?? Lucky Girl!!
I think you both should not be allowed to go anywhere or do anything at all until you get on the plane for your trip! No more accidents!
OOOOoooOOOOHHHHH NOOOooooOOOOOO!!!!!! Can you change your trip and go somewhere that doesn't involve skiing, snowboarding and walking? Like maybe a beach with a cabana boy to deliver drinks and food? That sucks Kelly - tell Andrew I'm hoping for a speedy recovery. I hear that hurts like a bitch.
Christ, that timing sucks huge ones! On the bright side, you can hang a ton of shopping bags on a wheelchair.
An absolute ton.
Well, shit. I guess now it doesn't matter that you got the comfortable-yet-stylish boots because everyone will be looking at HIS.
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