On Monday our 'Indi Boy' smashed himself pretty good.
Scootering around the corner at warp speed, he hit the curb then flew head first onto the rocks. Syd and I didn't see it happen but
ran to find him star fished on the rocks with blood everywhere. You can imagine how much we were freaking out!!!
It was pretty intense. Getting patched up by Jason.
He came good pretty quickly to our relief. Syd kept him entertained while we waited for him to be transferred to the Townsville hospital by ferry as his arm was
broken.
Poor Syd, waving goodbye to Indi and Dad getting onto the ferry she smacked into a pole "Tom and Jerry" style. Lucky the Ambulance driver was still there to give her an ice pack and check her teeth!
Yeah, yeah. I know what you are thinking, Sarah...baked? Goes to show the lengths my kids have to go to, to get me to bake anything.
I think I was still in shock??
This is the full batch after I ate half of the batter.
Back from the hospital. All smiles.
Back into mischief, hiding in crates on the pontoon. You know, back to doing 'boy' things....and scaring the cr#p out of mum at the same time.
posted by - Sarah assisted by Syd.
