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She is the Sarah. |
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that i can only assume that perhaps she has done something to reinforce what everyone already knew and that i don't... being nothing more than a last sad vagrant in the sorabji ghetto. viva sarah!!! |
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just reading this now. thanks, Tig. xxoo |
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my youngest fell from a tree on Sunday and a broken branch tore her arm open. ER, 21 stitches, plus six deep. i wasn't there when it happened, just got the call. "Sarah, you need to meet me at the ER." http://bit.ly/1z7PDw k http://bit.ly/1yOgA9 q http://bit.ly/1Gmdn1 K http://bit.ly/1wO5oJ D we talked about it ever since the day she started walking that it was only a matter of time before she broke a bone or needed stitches. the child is a bulldozer and takes life by the balls. i love that about her. it only took her three years to prove us right, but never thought it'd be this bad. she was amazing through the whole ordeal. even the staff commented on how well she handled it. which i guess says a lot, because every person who came into the room said, "Oh wow!" or "She really got herself good." i wanted to scream PLEASE STOP SAYING THAT YOU'RE FREAKING ME OUT. but i kept my cool the whole time, and then freaked out about 48 hours later when the shock wore off. i told her to tell her friends she got bitten by a shark, but she refused. really? the first time in her life she wants to tell the truth?!? believe me, i know it could have been much worse. but still. and because i'm so selfish, i was really pissed off about the whole thing, but i'll leave it at that for now. |
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