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OK I will go twice. Jen the same thing happened to me in 5th grade. THe difference was I never said I was fine and really could not operate my hands very well after the fall. After two days my mom threw a fit at a fancy restraunt because I "was intentionally using my most atrocious manners to embarrass her." I guess that would be because I could not propperly cut my steak. SO she drags me to the emergency room and essentially demands that they do an xray so that I can stop using my arms as an excuse. You guessed it. TWO broken wrists. As if she did not learn her lesson, two weeks later I slammed my thumb (the part that stuck of out the cast) in the car door and she locked the doors and walked away and refused to come back and unlock them because she thought I was being a drama queen! I gotta say, 30 years later, I am still get milage out of these bad mommy moments. SHe actually was a good mom, by the way.
Jen
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