Yesterday was a scary day for me....

I decided to get Elijah off the bus and take him downtown, just him and I...

We stopped off at the Dollarama so I could get him a pair of cheap gloves since his hands were really cold...

Then a stop at Card's Bakery on Bagot Street...

Elijah got a gingerbread man and I a peanut butter brownie...

Then off down Bagot to No Frills....

3 blocks from our destination I trip on some not so level sidewalk and go flying into a blue fence, and the next thing I remember is coming to and seeing three people over me!

I had been unconscious for a few minutes...

I sat up slowly and immediately thought of Elijah, who stood there scared...

They wanted to call an ambulance but I was really okay, just banged up a bit...

I hobbled over to Florida's house where once inside started to cry, cause I scared myself!

What would of happened if no one stopped to help me, and Elijah had been there alone?

He never spoke a word at Florida's, I apologized for scaring him, and later at night, at bedtime he said it was his fault, and I said no! Mommy just tripped over her big feet, he seems ok, but ya!

Thank God for making sure I was ok and that help was there for me...

I am really sore, my neck and left side especially...but I am alive, it could of been so much worse...

Thank God it was not!