Again I predict this as the first of many. M.J. broke his finger. Correction, I broke it. I was shutting the storm door and looking to kids on one side and he snuck up on the other and stuck his hand in the door. Oh, the guilt. My neighbor came and checked it and thought I should take him in. My Dr. said yep, it's broke, but we don't need to reset it. Thank Goodness!!! So, he was in a splint for a few days and he might have offended a few people in the process. Ha ha ha.
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