Last Friday my son was trying out his flying skillz. Oh which he has none, let me tell you. He jumped off the couch and missed a beanbag and hit the floor. Broke his collar bone. So not cool.
Here he is hamming it up in the room before the x-ray. "Mom! Where's my shirt? I'm cold and naked"!
Here he is with his size xxs figure 8 sling. dudes. it's going to be like, 8 weeks in this thing I think. It's like a backpack with no pack part.
And here is a picture of his broken bone. I didn't need the doctor to point out the broken spot.
Also, I've gotten a new job, and just finished my first week of work! I'm unit support in the NICU/Peds dept at the hospital. Lots to learn, but so far it's great!



2 comments:
See, if he was old enough to read the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, he'd know the trick to flying is to throw yourself and the ground and MISS. That's the key. :)
Poor kiddo - hopefully he heals up soon!
haha. That is so true! I'll have to explain that concept to him. :)
It's so hard to get him to not jump, or run around, or head butt the dog. I'm thinking it's going to be a long 8 weeks. :)
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