
During Spring Break, J took a little spill down the steps. It happened on Thursday
evening. When he claimed it hurt too much to carry a paper plate into the kitchen the next morning, I decided he'd better go see the doctor. In the photo she is putting on a splint. He's supposed to wear it for three weeks. He's already told me "that's a long, long time." It doesn't seem to be slowing him down much though.
Now the reason he was in a hurry to get down the stairs is that he wanted to show neighbor J a book. I guess neighbor J felt kind of bad about things, s

o he gave J a "get well soon" gift, a book about dinosaurs.
1 comment:
Bummer Dude, Sorry to hear bout him....
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