Well, it was not a good day for this 60 year old girlie.
If you've been to my bloggie for awhile, or have read my story, you know I took a spill and broke my femur about 6 1/2 years ago. Part of my bone didn't heal properly and it's pretty darn fragile.... and the doctor told me many times.... DO NOT FALL....
Yep, you guessed it. I was at my little grandson's school for his open house and pizza night.
Dang that hurt.
Thankfully, nothing broke, but when you're SIXTY it's a whole different thing than falling when you're a SPRING chicken.
This time I had the good sense to put my hands out, but man that does some terrible things to your shoulders........hips.........back..........and my hands.....ouch. I'm feeling like I've been beat up.
My sweet little fella went into a panic...he was on the ground next to me in a flash....He kept telling me it was like a nightmare.
On a happier note... I did get to meet my little grandson's teacher. He is VERY nice and my little fella really likes him, so that's just awesome.
And, I've shared before that this little fella has Asperger's Syndrome and that we moved him to this new school at the tail end of last year. He had no friends at the last school and the faculty really didn't encourage him in any way..... or any of the other kids for that matter.
Well......it's a whole different story here. Lots and lots and lots of kids talked to him, said hi and wanted to play with him. He is such a different child.
Ahhhh.... This grandma couldn't be happier. I adore this boy.
Have a wonderful Friday.
I'll be on ice. :-)
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