Abby keeps complaining that her arm hurts, and is insisting it is broken and I need to take her to the “hosible”. I’m watching her closely, and she did favor it the rest of the evening after the Shove the Mattress incident. She is also quite the drama queen, and heard me tell Jeffrey that he could have broken her arm with their horseplay. She glommed right onto that. So… In the morning if she’s still gimpy I’m off to the Hosible. Poor girl.
(Edit: It’s morning. She’s still gimpy. She’s definitely favoring it. Crap. I’ve got a call in to the doctor and am waiting for them to get her in. Crap. Crap. Crap.)
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I would really appreciate it if you caught a break and she was fine in the morning!
oh the poor thing! i hope it’s not a break. those are no fun!
I hope it’s not.
My three year old kept having a tummy ache after her brother had his appendix out. She needed to go to the hospital too. Right NOW!
Crap. *Hoping it’s not broken*
Crappity crap crap.
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