I promised I would keep this up and I have failed.
I can show you why...
Broken leg... LEFT broken leg. Yes, dearies, the Thursday before spring break, the kid runs down a hill and fractures his tibia. And because I'm the best mommy out there, I rushed to the local bookstore so I could get an anatomy book so he can study up on bone structure for his first step to becoming an orthopedic surgeon... and then I gave him a hug and some ice cream.So, we still went to Florida. No sand, no water... but, we could go to Disney. And let me tell you, Disney in a wheelchair is pretty sweet. I recommend it highly.
But then, you can take kids to Disney, but you can't force them to like it. Here's Riley dissing Mickey:
Owen ended up having fun, but he was pretty pissy for the first hour (or three). Here is in in line for It's a Small World and he's just mad about... um.... well, at the time it was really important like he doesn't want to have arms or all I ever want to eat for the rest of my life is popcorn...
But, they did have a good time at the Brevard County Zoo. Owen fed some birds:
And some giraffes:
He did have a pretty rocking birthday though. All it took was cake, 
a little mini-golfing, and some 50-cent rides at the mall. Sweeeeet.
But Owen's favorite part? Yup. Fruit Loops.
5 comments:
oh no!! a broken leg in florida is the pits!!!
glad you are back in the blogosphere!
fyi--i have the same shoes as your husband. i bought them for warren, but he didn't wear them enough so i took them as my own.
happy belated bday :)
FINALLY!!! WHOOOOOOOO YOU WROTE SOMETHING!! heh heh sorry. oohhh poor Riley...sniff. I've never broken anything before. Unless you count my butt-excuse me- tailbone.
Haha I've only broken my nose. On the back of Rachael's head. It is my proudest injury.
And thank you so much with the poem. I don't want to act like I know what I'm talking about, but I felt like I understood everything you said.
I still mean everything I said though.
so have you jumped ship?
Post a Comment