We're glad this sweet boy is almost 14 because 13 has been unlucky indeed. He sprained his knee during football season (there's a name for that, that's way more impressive and intense sounding, but when I filed that information away in my brain it was lost. I need a new filing system.) He jammed his thumb playing basketball with The Beloved and Lou, making it twice its usual size, and then just the the other night, a neighbor's basketball hoop fell on him. Yikes buddy. I felt so sad. The Beloved took him to get stitches because I'm a baby mom. For real. Super squeamish when it comes bodily damage. Lamehole, I know. Anyway, he's on the mend. Papa came over earlier this week and removed the stitches. We love having a talented Athletic Trainer in the family! Love you Little C! Here's to a healthy soon-to-be 14th year!
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