Poor Thumbkin

Its not looking so good for my thumb (you might remember that I closed it in the car door on Thanksgiving). The new nail is growing in underneath the disgusting old one (that, by the way, is almost completely black now). And Wade keeps asking me if he can pull the old nail off....ewwww! That grosses me out.

Here's a quick story about another gross thumbnail and Thanksgiving.
When I was little, my Dad had done something similar to his thumb, I think he might have hit it with a hammer, and his nail was about to fall off. So on Thanksgiving, we are all getting ready to leave Mongie's house and Dad is saying goodbye to Uncle Ed and he shakes his hand and the old thumbnail pops off his finger and goes flying in the air. Both hilarious and gross.

I mean, as if my hands are not gross enough. I have been biting my nails forever and in the winter time they get super dry because I have a little thing about washing my hands, and now I have this black thumb!