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Poor Ty. Yesterday he got home from school, dropped his backpack at the door and ran in to tell me about his day. Then he always rides down to get the mail, we have lock boxes down at the end of our street. On his way, he fell off his Ripstik and when he put his hands down to brace his fall, one of the keys in his hand punctured his palm. Ouch! Poor guy, it hurts bad, and it’s his left (writing) hand, but he’s ok. Even still, Jase had to help him write out homework last night and I wrapped it in bandages this morning hoping and praying it would help keep it clean during his (I’m a […]
