As a kid I was always comming home with a few war wounds things like Cuts,grazes and of course on the odd ocassion a Broken Bone or Two.
On two seperate ocassions I broke my Collar bone twice.Once when I was Two and the second time I was eight.
The first time I did it I don't remember how,but the second time I remember all to well I was playing football at the park with my mate and his dad and I stood on the ball to stop it and I still remember hearing the Collar bone crunch as it snapped as I hit the floor in a crumpled heap.And to make things it was the same Collar bone as the time before..:cry:...:cry:......
On two seperate ocassions I broke my Collar bone twice.Once when I was Two and the second time I was eight.
The first time I did it I don't remember how,but the second time I remember all to well I was playing football at the park with my mate and his dad and I stood on the ball to stop it and I still remember hearing the Collar bone crunch as it snapped as I hit the floor in a crumpled heap.And to make things it was the same Collar bone as the time before..:cry:...:cry:......


Ouch!!
I've never broken a bone


I think the teachers recovered though
There's something not quite right about your 4 year old daughter reassuring her dad that everything will be OK as you sit there in agony waiting for someone to notice!!
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