Yesterday ,Graham came home around 6 and he looked like he got beaten up. And he had by the road. It reminded me of when he was around 8 and he had broke his right wrist.I had shades of going to the hospital and being there for hours again. I asked him if he wanted to go but his machoness said no. So I exhausted my first aid kit in bandageing him up.Well around 4 this am he comes upstairs and says he hasn't slept all night and his wrist is hurting him. So his dad gives two pills and after 20 min. he is still in pain. So of to the hospital we go at 430 and even though we were the only ones there it still took us till 740 to get out of there. so now he has a cast on is left arm and other bandages all over his body. Boys never grow up and they always think that they can stand the pain. Macho Macho B.S. So now instead of having days off with doing anything medical I now have to change is bandages and make sure they don't get infected. Oh well such is the life of a caregiver.
On a lighter note my daughter is in town and coming for supper tonight so that should be fun. It always is. We'll be able to watch BB tonight.
Well that's all for now. Love Live Laugh
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i still have to show you how to add photos to your blog and to spice it up a bit
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