Well, we shook things up a bit in the Allen Household this weekend. On Sunday morning at 3:30 a thud upstairs woke Jory straight up. The crying that followed was what woke me up, but Jory was already halfway up the stairs by then. Yes, Aaron has fallen out of the bed! He ended up in the ER with a broken collar bone!
The best part of this whole story is when we called for an assist. Yes, I called my dad in the middle of the night! Thankfully he pointed us in the right direction and when it was determined that his grandson had indeed broken a bone, Grandpa Tom ordered up a purple popsicle!
3 comments:
Oh, my goodness, Sara! I am so sorry!! Aaron looks like such a trooper! Hope it heals quickly!
Bless his heart!! Oh, little guy, what a trooper you are! I hope it heals fast. I love that he's still smiling. Hugs to you all!
Grandma's sending bagels from Panera's! That sling looks exactly like what your brother wore FOUR times. Hope you all caught up on your sleep. I'd love to hold him right now.
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