|Broken Bones, Part 2|
August 20, 2008
What a wonderfully fucked up day.
Noah broke his collarbone, again.
He was playing football with some really rough kids, he got tackled, and bam, his collarbone is broken. He pushed his bike up four blocks because he said he couldnt ride it back. He came in crying really hard. As soon as I looked at it i knew it was broken. I called Dave and told him to met me in at the hospital. They xrayed him and said yeah, its broken, they put a shoulder thingie on him and sent him home. He's in a ton of pain. I just kept him high on motrin, they didn't give me anything stronger to give to him. Poor kid, he's so upset, specially with school starting in a few days. The ortho doctor was there, he came in, HOT AS HELL, said we could set a appointment up with him for Noah, since he read the xrays. He will see Noah' next week. I asked him did he think something was up, because Noah has had his fair share of broken bones the past couple of years, he said probably not, its just boys being boys.
This really has been a shitty year for Noah.