
 But I just love this picture.  A.J. (my nephew) broke his thumb and just a couple of days later, I brok Joey's hand.  YES, I did it.  How terrible do you think I was feeling?  I didn't see that he had his hand in my recliner and the doorbell rang.  I kicked my chair closed to get up and I heard a "pop" and Joey scream!  I don't know who cried harder, me or Joey.  Thankfully it wasn't that bad.  It wasn't bad enough for a "real cast" and he had to keep it on for 6 weeks, so it wasn't that bad.  He was still able to take it off for his bath, but not at night.  He got a new Thomas train out of me for that! 
 
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