Yesturday, my lil angel baby picked up a heavy book and threw it at my face. It hit me in the mouth, splitting my lip the, I stood up and tripped over the book...breaking my left wrist. Oh yeahh, it was a great day!! They gave me a splint and I go tommorrow for a traditional plaster cast. I have to have a MRI because Doc is afraid the one of the bones sliced the main nevre and stuff in the break. If that is the case, I will need a surgery to fix it or I will never regain feeling and usauge of the hand. Fun! The best past of the story is I am at my mothers now because I need help changing baby ect.... She thinks I am faking. Or exaggeratting. Maybe when I get the real cast she will change her mind. She is a lovely woman but can be selfish at times. She is in college now, and is sure making me feel guilty about baby and I taking away time from her school work. I can't wait until tonight when my husband will be home and off for the weekend. Oh and of course the stupid injury made me flare! I tell ya...when it rains - it pours!