Sunday night around 3:30am Dave decided to get up to go to the RR. He said he wasn't feeling well while he was in there and decided to lay down because he thought he might faint. So I woke up when I heard him hit the door. I knocked and opened the door and saw him laying on the floor and asked him what was going on. He said he wasn't feeling well but that now his foot hurt. Within 10 min. he started feeling better and hopped back to bed. The next morning he said his foot still hurt and that he couldn't walk on it. He went to the dr and then today to the podiatrist and found out that he'd broken the metatarsals in 3 places and a little break in the big toe. My question was that if he was with it enough to pull up his pants before going down, why wasn't he with it enough to open the door so he had more room? But who knows what someone is thinking at 3:30 in the morning. So on Monday he gets a cast! Wonder what color he'll choose??? Connor keeps asking him why he's wearing a silly shoe.
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Poor Dave! Hope you feel better soon!
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