Any other time I take it with me.
Saturday was like any other Saturday. Up early and of to soccer Had all the paperwork for the
carnival, put all the children in there teams for it, pulled out a few goals and set up a few f
ields ready to start the day. The day was so busy with every one paying for the carnival and for team photos which are next week. I was flat out trying to do the things I do and the wind was blowing so hard and paperwork was going every where. The under 6's, 7's , 9's and 11's had finished playing.
That's means it's time for a hot chocolate break and a chat with f
riends. The next thing there yelling out "get the ice". I asked who was down. It was Thomas (had to be my child) I went running across the field Thomas was screaming in pain and had a huge lump on
the outside of his knee. We put the ice on it and decided he was in to much pain to move him, so we called for an ambulance. They finally arrived and gave him the whistle thingy that you suck on.
Seconds af
ter that he was as high as a kite. Laughing and telling the
ambo that he had 4 eyes. After trying to
straighten his leg they put it in a blow up splint and took him to the hospital. The things he was saying were so funny. He looked at me very seriously and said he loved me I really do mum I l
ove you so much. I just laughed so did the
ambo the look on his face was
pricless. Anyway there is no broken bones, thankfully, he has damaged a nerve and they told him he would be in
a lot of pain for at least three days and that he wasn't aloud to walk on it. He is not very happy. But he is loving the fact the girls are running after him
madly.
Thats day 45 being carried around