A Tale of Christmas Woe
(Disclaimer: Nobody gets an inappropriate lap dance in this story. Just so you know.)
Time: The morning of Christmas Eve
Place: My parents' house in Québec City
Cast of characters
G - The heroine of this story, clearly
E - G's sister
M - G's mum
D - G's dad
G gets out of bed around 10:30 am and heads down to the kitchen in
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thanks for the Christmas card. we were going to send them out, then found out Cole was pregnant and everything became a blur for the rest of that week, then Christmas was over. So I owe you one
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(And of course now it sounds like I think you're not thinking of yours - that's not what I meant! Hee.)
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Oh and you are totally the heroine!
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I have to admit, though, I never imagined that when I saved the day, I'd be wearing baggy flannel pyjamas and have dirty hair.
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I am so, so sorry you had to go through this. I'll never forget how I felt when I stepped outside and found my father lying on the ground, realization dawning that he had fallen from a great height and could be dying. It was the most horrific thing I've ever experienced, and for weeks after, even though he was obviously fine, a shudder would attack my body if I thought about that first minute when I thought I was losing him forever. Finding a loved one like that is almost too much to bear.
I wish him a very speedy recovery. A broken femur...oooh. I am so, so glad you were there and that he is, all things considered, okay.
My love to you and yours. And sorry about your Very Scary Christmas.
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You know, I really think it could have been worse. Yes, it's bad, but he'll recover, and I'd rather his body be affected than his mind, frankly.
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And I made my mom get a huge snow blower last year because I was worried about her back.
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I've heard dreadful things about femur breaks, too, but his doctors are being very positive and optimistic.
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