
Davis went outside to sled last Wednesday and came in crying a few minutes later. He fell off of his sled and either hit wrong or landed on a rock or piece of ice. He has to wear a thing to take the pressure off of it for a couple of weeks. I told him to come in the kitchen so I could take a picture of him and he gave me this serious look. Ofcourse Adelaide had to be right there giving me the same face. Not a very exciting story for breaking your first bone.



















