broken bones

Go figure…Gage broke his arm.  The funny part about it is there is absolutely no good story to tell.  I mean the kid hangs from trees, jumps from windows, rides a scooter with no helmet, scales fences, and so on.  Yet, the time he rolls off the couch he screams in agony and next thing I know we are headed to the ER.  Oh well…as you can see from the image it hasn’t slowed him down a bit.

Have I mentioned how much I love this kid?  He is a sweetheart.

He had to be put under to set the arm.  As he was coming out of his stupor, they asked him to identify me at the end of the bed.  He slurred, “That’s my mom…but she has four eyes and two noses!”

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