Tuesday, September 18, 2012
st george
I took the kids down to St. George for the weekend. We were having a blast at the dinosaur museum, red rocks, and the playground until....
A quick bike ride turned into an epic day of hiking back to my car by myself, crying on the phone to justin, and ultimately getting help packing up the car and driving home. A couple days later I finally got it x-rayed to confirm what I knew, a broken wrist. It's been 5 weeks now and the cast is off but it's far from better. I've been doing dangerous sports my whole life so I guess I was due, just glad it wasn't worse.
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