So my son broke his leg. Nothing crazy happened. He didn’t jump off the roof or even fall off his bike. He was walking in the house, slipped on a DVD case on the tile, and awkwardly fell. I didn’t even begin to think that his leg could be broken. After 20 minutes of crying and refusing to move or eat chocolate (which he never refuses), I called my husband to come home from work. Something had to be wrong.
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