The sassy band aid is covering multiple scabs. But that's not all.
My poor girl fell at the park.
Isn't that the most pitiful little nose you've ever seen? Sean said she literally skidded on the sidewalk on her face. After one minute of crying, he said she did this.
Like, "Well, I'll be alright. It ain't that bad. Let's keep playing."
Her brother also fell that day and scraped his finger and cried for ten minutes. One finger. I totally believe that he outcried her tenfold too.
The other tough one is Joy's daddy. He has been telling me that his foot has been sore for about a month. Last week he showed me a knot on the outside of that same foot and I told him to go to the doctor. He went this morning looking totally normal and came home like this.
Turns out he has a stress fracture in his foot. Does anybody else find this weird? That he was just milling around like normal and all and didn't realize there was something BAD WRONG with his foot?
K good I'm glad I'm not alone.
Basically if I have any issues in the next week or two I can't complain at all.
4 comments:
We have this running joke in my house that whenever something bad happens around here, it happens while I'm gone... sounds like the same holds true for you! Hope everyone heals up quickly!
I am laughing. It really is like talking to you when you write. ;)
A stress fracture??? Good grief!!! They ARE both tough!!
I think its hilarious that Sean walked around with a fracture and didn't know it. I can imagine your laughter when he came home and had the boot on. On the bright side....you get another week of having him home.
Poor Joy....she's such a trooper!
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