Our first broken bone. Not a bad one – just a little buckle
fracture of the wrist playing indoor soccer.
You handled it like a champ – but make no mistake Cole, you
are trying to milk it every which way to Sunday too. I don't blame you. After xrays and a cast, you have a new appreciation for our friend Adam, our military friend who lost his arm and legs in Afghanistan. Hero just took on a new meaning.
You’ll
be as good as new in a few weeks. You'll never forget the day you got your first cast.
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