When It Rains...
While still dealing with my son Lucas being a runaway and in the hospital in
I had just gotten to work on Thursday morning when I received a call from the police that my son was taken to the emergency room.
My first question was “Which son? Which hospital?”
Apparently Anthony had been riding his bike to school and the handle bars had come off. He could not control the bike, thus hitting a fire hydrant head on.
His head grazed one of the bolts on the fire hydrant. He has a 10cm gash on the top of his head that took 15 staples to close up.
No other injuries except a few scrapes and bruises. He will be fine.
With no insurance, this is just something else to add more stress to my life.
At least he will be okay.
posted by drc @ 10:42 AM
3 Comments:
Hugs, hugs and more hugs for you!! Thanks goodness he didn't hit the fire hydrant square on. I was at a scene where a kid hit a fire hydrant on his moped. He broke both his legs! Hang in there!!
Jeesh it certainly does pour. I am so sorry to hear that your other boy met the fire hydrant in an unexpected way. I hope his wounds will heal up quickly. *hug*
OMG.. I hope he recovers fine and everything. Did you find your other son? Will say a prayer for you! -Jason
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