Last Saturday the boys all spent the day as Aunt Kristen came visit (sorry I don't have a better picture-I didn't take too many with any of us in it). She is moving to Tampa with the Air Force.
Mom was coming get the boys after taking MawMaw eat out, but a quick phone call changed that. Dad, Kirby, and Unclu Bryon went to the camp. Unclu Bryon was thrown off the 4-wheeler and an abulance had to come get him and bring him to Our Lady of the Lake in Baton Rouge, an hour away. After a few scary hours, things began to improve. He is now home awaiting neck surgery in a week and a half.
So of course the joke came that these things always happen in three's; what would it be? We had forotten about alex coming to emergancy. Well, Glenn, baby Glenn that is, was rushed to emergancy Tuesday night. A stool had fallen on his toe and he needed stitches. So I think we are well over our share for now.
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