My poor darling

The day before yesterday my youngest daughter fractured her arm for the third time in a row. Poor darling! She was in so much pain. And she wasn’t allowed to eat or drink because the doctors weren’t sure whether or not they had to operate. We spent eight hours in the emergency ward and wasn’t home until the middle of the night. Luckily my daughter is a very happy, patient and calm girl and it takes a lot to upset or bother her. So when she got the result from the x-ray she just sighed and said “this is the third summer with a cast. That’s a really lousy tradition Mum…. ” . Well, amen to that! Today she was feeling much better and went off to school again. Returning with the cast full of autographs….