This is my 26 year old son. In January he broke both of his arms in a motorbike accident at the sand dunes. Well as you can imagine, when both of your arms are broken you can hardly do
anything for yourself, so we all jumped into action and had to help Brock with life.
Since I don't work on Wednesdays, I would drive him to his physical therapy appointments, sometimes to the doctor, then he would be forced to go to Jamba Juice with me (because Wednesday was $1 oatmeal day--and Pecan/Cranberry is my favorite)
and then I would drive him to school.
One Wednesday I tended this cutie too.
It's Max and he's six months old. Afterwards I thought, "Wow, this is interesting. 26 year old and six month old....both:
need help eating
need help getting dressed
need help when "nature calls"
and neither one can drive a car
Life is crazy!! But, I'm kind of sad.....our Wednesdays together have ended.
The good news ..... the doctor said Brock can drive again!
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Like I said before.... let me know when he's out on the road with both arms in a cast... I'll be staying home!
Poor Brock! Life is so like a box of chocolates!!
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