At Uncle Ted's high school graduation, Husby reaggravated an old paint-ball injury and ended up with an anke the size of my prego belly. After ice and some rest, the pain seemed a bit too reminiscent of the break of almost a decade ago and we made the trip to the emergency room to get some X-rays. We, of course, made it a family adventure. A Wendy's picnic in the waiting room led to a tour of the emergency room facilities.
By the end, both were pretty good sports and we got out pretty unscathed. And Daddy just had a bad sprain. He got to head home to put his foot up and on ice again while Sophie and I went to a picnic. Stink Bug was a total angel.
Daddy's now graduated from the huge storm trooper boot and now has a small brace that he wears under his gymmers, hopefully to be brace-free soon. And all is back to as close to normal as you can call us.
By the end, both were pretty good sports and we got out pretty unscathed. And Daddy just had a bad sprain. He got to head home to put his foot up and on ice again while Sophie and I went to a picnic. Stink Bug was a total angel.
Daddy's now graduated from the huge storm trooper boot and now has a small brace that he wears under his gymmers, hopefully to be brace-free soon. And all is back to as close to normal as you can call us.
2 comments:
Oh, I get it...Gimp Daddy! Funny!!
Only a blogger would think to make an emergency room visit into a photo opportunity...LOVE that!!!
Sorry Brandon is suffering. Let him watch some sports, will ya?!
Teresa =)
Hey, he's home for 3 hours before I get home every day. He can watch all the sports he wants in that time :-)
Not a Basketball fan, only likes to watch Baseball in person...I'm safe until Fall.
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