Nothing really exciting. More depressing than anything. Jaran decided he needed to play basketball again, seeing how he missed it for a year. So not this weekend, but the weekend before, we were back in Three Forks for the weekend and he decided to participate in the ward game. Right after half-time, I took the kids to play in the nursery to play, and while walking back to the gym, Jaran comes walking out limping. That's right- he hurt his knee again. The left one which he had ACL surgery on last December. So even with his brace on- he thinks he tore his ACL again. I don't know if they will want to repair it again. So he could have to live the rest of his life with a messed up knee, and all because of a stupid church basketball game. That makes me so mad that I don't think that I can write any more. Not much has gone on besides that anyway... Just more of the same- staying at mom's too small house and going crazy! Take care all.
Just a pic of what we had to go through last time this happened! Yeah- that's how he hurt it the first time- CHURCH BALL AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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