Boys get hurt more than girls. We have had minor cuts and bruises with the girls. Easton has had stitches four times and broken his arm. It has been so lucky for me that every time Darin has been home. One of these days he is not going to be there, and I am going to have to be pony up. Every time an incident occurs I scream for Darin and he runs in like the knight in shining armor to save the day. He is always so calm and I can't imagine him being in a field more useful to our family. We actually have never even been to the E.R.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
One thing I know for sure!
Posted by Sunshine at 9:01 PM
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