One four-year-old-boy + a twisty-slide + grabbing a pole the wrong way + the last day of school = a long 24 hours for all with the words "broken", "elbow", "hospitalization" and (brace yourselves) "surgery".
Though our Memorial Day Weekend has started off with a memorable bang (how appropriate), I am looking forward to the next few days of catching up on some much-needed zzzzzzzz's and hopefully a tad less drama than the last week and a half brought to the table.
I'll be back to my old blogging tricks in a day or two after I've studied the back of my eyelids for a good long while...
until then, enjoy the start to your own Memorial Day Weekend!
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3 comments:
Oh gee, poor dears!! Get some rest!
Geepers! Crazy kid - well, good luck with the healing process - better him than you!
My Goodness!
I'll be thinking about you all!
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