Robb and I have had kids for twenty years. We've had dancers and gymnasts and baseball players and volleyball players and Robb even road bulls for a few years but we've never had anyone break a bone until this week.
The newest member of our family broke his skinny little puppy leg jumping out of Hopes arms. I received a frantic call while I was at work. Jazz was hyperventilating. She said that the noise Duke made when it broke was the worst sound she has ever heard in her life. Now, if you would have asked me 6 months ago if I would have forked out a couple hundred dollars on a dog at the vet, I would have said no flipping way, but how quickly these little animals become a part of our family.
