Like Mother, Like Son

My son is just like me. My mom warned me my children would be just like me and I would get my just desserts.

I broke so many things … in fact, I fractured my right wrist when I was a year or so older than him. He has a knee and head to go. ;-) I am sooo getting back what I did to my mom and I find it very funny.

Here is the ‘hurt’ boy…

Hmmm… more as time permits… off fr lung xrays, figure out how to get the $&* straightened out with the pharmacy and our insurance on strips we need, and a playdate. I need to find a cave soon… wow… coming from an extrovert… I usually love being around people… right now I just want to hide. Anyone available to do laundry and clean my house? :-)

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2 Responses to Like Mother, Like Son

  1. Pam says:

    Poor guy! I fractured my left wrist when I was 5; at least he gets the newfangled cast… the others are hard to work with…

    I’ll clean your house if you’ll clean mine…! Not fair, I know. ;)

  2. diamond dave says:

    Owww. How’d he do that?