Tuesday, September 8, 2015

My broken girl

Week before last, Mary Grace was goofing off in a rolling 
desk chair and fell out of it onto the hard tile floor.
She cried, I cried. 
She was in a lot of pain the next day so I took her to the pediatrician.  After a quick exam, he said she was fine.

After two more days in pain, 
we took her to the ER for an xray.

Broken clavicle.
Her second one in three short years.

This girl has broken more bones than all of her brothers combined!

And don't think for a minute that sling slowed her down.
It was off by the time we got in the car.

And though she be but little~
she is FIERCE!
                                                                            William Shakespeare

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