Saturday, October 25, 2008

That ain't dirt

So the day started off good enough - picked up Jill at 4:30 AM for spinning (yes AM), 9:30 session at the temple with Darren (yes WITH Darren), baked potato luncheon at Frontier, and then the phone call from Grandma Smith - have you talked to the school yet? They've been tryng to get a hold of you, Justin may need stitches. My first thought, "not the teeth, not the multi-thousand dollar mouth!" (this worshipping of the mouth didn't just start with braces. At age one we started with the teeth issues, two oral surgeries by age two.) It was just his leg. We didn't get stitches, it'll make a cool scar. But I think he had some luck with him that day- if that impact had been a little higher I'm not sure his kneecap would have survived too well. He's still pretty sore and he has a nice bump on his head and another bruise on his shoulder. Oh, and a sore arm from the Tetanus booster.

1 comment:

Louise Harriosn said...

Man, that's a good looking leg!
Hope it heals fast. love ya!!!