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Remember this cute boy? Always moving and prone to injury. A few weeks ago he got this shiner falling down some stairs at Zach's sister's home during spring vacation. If you point to the residual mark he still says "Aunt Jenny's house." Although it was no fault of his own, Uncle Roger felt a pang of sorrow for little David Hyrum since it happened on his watch. He paid penance in the form of twizzlers. When a box came from afore mentioned Aunt Jenny's house with a second set of twizzlers inside David imediately exclaimed-"Uncle Roger's candy". Don't worry, all is forgiven Rog.



Well looked what happened on our watch- again. As some of you may remember DH broke his arm falling down the stairs when he was 10 months old while I was trying to help Gabe clean something up. This time he fractured his forearm while trying to ride his older brother's bicycle in the drive way. Him vs. the cement- the cement won. Its his other arm this time thankfully, his non-dominant left arm. He stopped crying after about 5 minutes, but then again, he stopped as a baby too. Only, after he stopped crying it looked a little bent. Zach took him in to an excellent and speedy urgent care center and all was bandaged up in a few hours. They say it will heal straight in about a month. My hats off to modern medicine. Poor thing, he's only asked us a few times if we can take it off. We've gotta get some more milk down this kid or some more weight baring exercise. Sheesh!