I just love Monday mornings.
Not really. I had a fun weekend doing the dirty girl mud run over in Wisconsin....made some new friends, ran a 5K in the mud while doing obstacles and even managed to sneak in some dancing and shopping.
So, Monday morning rolls around and back to work I go...high-ho, high-ho.
I usually have my cell phone close by, in case the kids need me or my Dad calls.
This Monday, I get a text at 9:23am.
"This is lakeberg, Kirby took an elbow to the head and is going down to the ER for stitches."
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Apparently my dear sweet hubby who is middle age was running a drill with a 17 year old man child and took an elbow to the head. See below.
| In order to look tougher, he took Logie outside that night and played some street hockey. Can't you tell how tough they are by their 'mean' faces? |
Logie is such a sweet, loving child. When I got home that day, he was the first one to come out and tell me what happened to his Daddy.
I just love his little face in this picture.....
Dear Coach Kirby...it's only the 2nd week of practice.....take it easy or else it might be a long season and expensive season.
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