Here I am, it has been quite a couple of weeks. Weekend before this past one, my family, 2 groups of friends and their kids spent the weekend up at Canyon Ferry Lake. It was a gorgeous weekend, up there trying out the new boat hubby bought me for my birthday. Saturday was awesome...for the most part. After a fun-filled day, Aaron and I took the boat out, to see how fast it would go, about 8pm. Had a nice trip around the lake and we were pulling back in to the dock. Aaron told me to jump out and grab the rope to secure to boat. We were anxious to get back up, put all the kiddos to bed and throw back a few over some cards with our friends. Well, I was apprehensive, but I did it...I jumped...bad idea. My left foot made it to the dock, my right foot pushed the boat out from under itself and I fell into the water. Well, all but my left leg. We heard this horrible popping-snap. That was my ham string tearing. It was so, very painful. On a scale of 1-10 about an 8...and I've delivered 2 kids! Aaron had to take me to the ER in Helena since we were so far from home. I also hyper-extended my knee. There is a massive lump just under my left butt cheek that is a nice DARK shade of purple. When I sit it feels like I am sitting a top a baseball. I have to keep it wrapped with an ace, use crutches and stay off of it, since there is a risk of blood clots getting into my blood stream. I'm doing much better today. I've started physical therapy, thankfully, I won't need surgery. The therapy has made a tremendous difference on the wieght I can put on my leg. I go again Thursday morning.
This past Friday, my kids had the neighbor girl over to swim. She is David's age and a little firecracker. She brought her puppy, a min-pin/chiwawa, (don't know how to spell that one, so figure it out!)
tiny, little thing. She was trying to make the puppy swim and through a series of events, (trying to gather from each kids story), the puppy drowned in our little, kiddie pool. Aaron tried to revive the poor thing, it was so sad. Her dad is
so mad at us. I'm not sure why though, the dog had no business being here in the first place, (she's not allowed to have it out of her yard, we didn't know she'd brought the puppy over or we'd of sent it home). He says that David drowned the puppy on purpose, because that's what his
4 year old daughter told him. Of course she did...do you think any little kid WANTS to get into trouble? They avoid it at all cost! Aaron and I sat our kids down
seperately and got their sides of the story. David and Lexi's stories were nearly the same, being VERY far apart from the story Kylie told her dad. It was an accident. The kids never put the puppy into the pool with the thought-out intention of killing the helpless, little thing. Lexi and David feel aweful. The dad has told me to keep my kids away from his, he doesn't want them playing together for a while. Fat chance! We live in a "village", with 37 houses. Our girls go to the same, little school and Kylie and David are in the same pre-school class that starts back up next Tuesday. I can totally understand that he is upset, but come on guy, she always drug that little puppy around by the neck, you'd have to assume SOMEday SOMEthing would happen to it!
There you have it,highlights of my last 2 weeks. I can only hope the next 2 are a whole, heck-of-a-lot better!