Clarissa broke her collar bone two days before our annual trip to Wisconsin. Luckily it was a greenstick fracture and wasn't too bad. It still hurt though. Poor kid. She was in the basement jumping out of a small children's chair (by herself, we were all upstairs) and the floor won in the Floor V Clarissa fight.
Jeff has lots of nick names for the kids. One of Clarissa's is "Bone-Rissa." Clarissa, being sharp as a tack announces, "Now Daddy has to call me Broken Bone-Rissa." Gotta love those kids! Clever girl! She is all better by now, by the way!
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awww. . .sweet monkey. . .my sis broke her collar bone when she was five, something about an itty bitty in a sling brings back old memories :)
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