Ay, Esta Pobre Gente Mía

My kids are so much like their Dad.
I just read J.G.'s blog on Cindy and her
fractured thumb.
A couple of weeks ago it was J.G. that
fell off the treadmill at the gym!
Dad fell off his riding lawn mower!
As he tells it, I think he was trying to reach
for his cap which had blown off. I guess
he thinks he can still move as fast as he used to.
He tried grabing for it, and missed. And of
course, down he rolls off the mower. He got back
up, dusted himself, and got back on and
continued mowing. Well, that's how he tells the
story since there was no one around to see it.