Last night, Maren was jumping up and down in anticipation of her pizza dinner when she bumped into a chair and bit into her lip a little bit. Then today, she bumped her head on the gate latch out back, sustaining a little scratch by her eye.So today when she came home from preschool with a couple more scrapes, I commented that she had a lot of owies. Walking away, she said, "Yeah, I'm in Owie Town."
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File Photo: Prior to owies I assume.
Owie Town is not a good place to visit. Mike visits Owie Town quite frequently, as does Jon. Jon visited that tearful place last month when a large branch snapped back and broke his nose...it needed three stitches. Then today he lifted a large rock and completely threw out his back. Ow! Going to work in a wheelchair is no fun! Pray that Jon will stay clear of that dread region in the future.
Love to all - M
Yikes!! So sorry to hear about all of that. We'll be praying that they can both stay out of Owie Town for good! :)
That's "Owie-ville", honey.
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