FRIDAY: the trackster had an impromptu meeting with the asphalt. All it took was a toe catching the corner of a hurdle and seconds later she was bloody with a brief moment of blacked out vision. The poor dear came home with bandages and a headache with a nauseous stomach to follow soon.
SATURDAY thru MONDAY: nothing but a whole bunch of R&R for her, which normally would be the definition of heaven for Em but this time she missed fun activities and felt crummy.
TUESDAY: Braces put on first thing in the morning.
The girl has done a great job coping.
Walking in
Waiting to go back
And here is my beautiful daughter with her new braces
Hang in there sweetie! Day one is done just 16-18 months left to go.
1 comment:
Awww, poor thing! At least she doesn't have to wear them that long. I hope her fall didn't dim her enthusiasm for the hurdles. She's a beautiful young lady!
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