My dads IV. Doesn't it look painful!!!!!!!
Before my dad even knew for sure he was going to get his surgery.
Well, the story of this, broken face is. First , he was playing basketball on Wednesday
morning. I was up stairs in my room writing in my journal. Then , I heard my moms voice yell
" Daddy's hurt, get dressed, hurry, daddy's in a lot of pain!!!!!" So, we drove him to the hospital. My mom went into the ER with my dad and I went to the Johnson's house with Lucy and Cali (by the way, thank you Johnson's).
And he had broken bones in his face and his eye. He had to have surgery on his left cheek and eye.
