Ok i forgot the most classic and most recent part of the D4 story.
As her Bat Mitzvah was approaching, I feared an injury was on the horizon. Who wouldnt really with her track record? So I warned her every day. She was playing volleyball and basketball at the time. Dont fall I'd say, everyday. Billy dont be a hero I'd say. Let the other kids throw themselves on the floor for the ball.
the week before her and her friends Bat Mitzvah, her friend breaks her ankle playing basketball. She was on crutches for the million dollar party. I worried everyday. Stay safe D4. Okokok, she was sick of me saying it but seriously it wasnt looking good.
We make it to the morning of the big day. Whew!! She is showered(no razor cuts), her hair is done(no burns from the staightener)All we have to do is put the dress on and while that can be dangerous(because she grew a couple of inches since we bought it)we thought we were in the clear.
Foolish thought really, looking back.
We are all sitting on my bed about to get dressed and D4 is in the bathroom.
Do you know most home accidents happen in the bathroom?
Well she walks into my room holding her head.
Haha I say. Cut it out.
Um no mom I hit my head on the medicine cabinet. I think I have a concussion.
Haha oh D4 you are so fu........
she moves her hand away from her head and she has a cut across the top of her head that looks a little like a frankenstein cut.
I immediately calculate how long it will take to get to the hospital and realize we dont have enough time for stitches.
oh stitches, it will be her first time.
I'll have a new picture for the baby book.
You cant see it in this picture. The photographer airbrushed it out of every picture. I wish it were that easy to erase the heart attack she gave us though.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
And another thing....
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