

...Well, just 4 weeks after Blake jumped off our roof and broke his foot, Stephen was playing around at scouts and fell on the chalk board rail at the building. He cut his fore arm really bad, two inches down his arm. It went down to the muscle. It was a big gap. I had a hard time looking at it, made me want to faint! Anyway, Kevin took him to ER, I couldn't handle it. At ER, they were so busy he never got a room. He just sat in the hall. They even sewed him up in the hallway. There was a man moaning and groaning in the room they were right outside of. A Helicopter landed and took the moaning man to UCLA. The helicopter guys talked to Stephen, asked him what happened. When they saw his arm they said, "COOL!" Stephen watched as the doctor stitched him up for a little while, then he laid down. When it was over, Stephen looked at his arm and said, "COOL..., I look like Frankenstein!" It took 6 stitches to close him up. They didn't get home until 11:30 Thursday night.
Five boys!!! Just mak'n memories! Remember... I came from 4 girls! I'm out of my comfort zone.