Frank jumped on Steve tonight while in bed, and somehow managed to catapult himself off the bed and slam onto the hardwood floor…my heart completely sunk when he cried and I knew it was going to have to be a night at the ER.
Steve told me to prepare for years of broken bones…apparently par for the course when you have adventurous little boys 🙂
Frank has a broken collarbone but still can smile…poor bubba! A wonderful nurse gave him a little frog (who got bandaged up too!!) with a little prayer shawl. Nurses are awesome.