Obviously you can't have four boys without a "few" trips to the emergency room, and our visit to the farm this weekend ended sooner than expected as we headed back to the ER with Clint and his two friends! Know God was watching over them - as they were so very fortunate to escape with nothing more than bumps and bruises...and well, Clint's broken rib, and poor Gracen's broken wrist! After hearing from others about their 4-wheeler accidents, I know these three were very lucky! We learned valuable safety lessons...always wear your helmet!...Stay on the path!...and slow down! And I learned - don't try and swing your dirt bike around too fast or you'll go flying over the handle bars! :) Have to borrow a line from Martina's song..."Must have been wild angels, watching over you and me!"
The day wasn't all bad! Everyone did get to spend most of it enjoying the beautiful weather, playing in the woods and wading in the creek...hanging out with some wonderful friends. We even talked Scott into coming out of the gym for a little bit of fresh air! (Don't you just know, the day we get him out there is the day it ends with way more drama than he was up for!) I had tried to tell him it would be a fun, relaxing day! Guess he won't be falling for that one any more! :)
Even Bogie and Birdie got in on a little farm time!
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