So I've taken today off. Still coughing (little chunks...) (SORRY!) but at least I got to sleep, and I'm not in a stuffy enclosed office...
Anyhow, in my boredom, I've been looking through a whole slew of photos that my mom sent me, and thought I'd share some of my childhood with you...
This is what big brothers are for, really.
Me and my broken arm. I'm about 3 or 4 years old here.
Trying to melt into the curtains
Scheming... The poor kid didn't know what hit him.
Past entries from the Archive of Qyoot:
http://yodge.livejournal.com/27565.html
http://yodge.livejournal.com/27669.html
http://yodge.livejournal.com/38429.html
http://yodge.livejournal.com/51416.html

2009-04-28 03:53 am (UTC)
2009-05-01 01:45 pm (UTC)
So I kinda swung like a pendulum (Josh dangling me from my left arm) and crunched my right arm under me. Like my butt literally landed on my forearm and pressed it at an angle into the floor.
So it fractured... and it would've been a simple fix if the stupid doctor hadn't misdiagnosed it as a SPRAIN and left it untreated. So being a little kid, my bone healed quickly but crooked... so I had to go back to hospital and have it RE-BROKEN and re-set.
Aaaaah, the drama.
And now you know!
(Anonymous)
2009-05-02 07:28 pm (UTC)
Have a speedy recovery!
-lynn