Three hours ago JR cracked his tailbone.
When I asked him what happened he said he fell and broke his butt.
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Three hours ago JR cracked his tailbone.
When I asked him what happened he said he fell and broke his butt.
Ohhhhh Noooo
Please tell BBJR we wish him a swiftly healed butt crack... that didn't come out quite right
Seriously, hope the young man is okay.
JR is milking this for all it's worth. He is in bed with a tablet, a tv remote and a happy meal.
Poor guy.
Poor guy.
I swear by all that's Holy.
My youngest daughter just sent me this of Ian. He cut his foot with a hatchet. He will be ok.
I'm tempted to turn my phone off.
My youngest daughter just sent me this of Ian. He cut his foot with a hatchet. He will be ok.
I'm tempted to turn my phone off.
Are they roomies? 
Wow. It's beat up on Rusty's grandsons day today. Hope they both recover quickly. Kids usually do.
The rest of the grandkids have been locked in their rooms. We are taking no chances.
THE PILGRIM
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Sorry to hear about your kitties passing.
You can have some of mine.
In fact please and come and get some of mine.
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Me too.
One foot, one butt... gots to be a Weird Ways Normal Guys Show Affection topic for another thread.
Okie21
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Fish tank in one of the hotel shops in Las Vegas
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JR goes to school tomorrow with his new butt pillow.
Ma’s new cast is color coordinated with her bruised hand and her sweater.Tough 88 year old Scot [emoji16]
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Little something from the front garden.
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geoff40
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One morning last week, just as the sun was coming up, I spotted this guy. He was beside a fairly well traveled road, a good 60 feet up! Amazing! I only had a cellphone and not one of my real cameras. I stopped to admire him, took a few cell-pics, and moved on. Never did imagine he’d still be there the next day, but he was. So I then decided my fairy godmother must have put him up there for me, and I drove the 80-mile round trip home to get a real camera. Then I had to wake him up from his slumber, open your eyes Mr. bear! And he did. Nobody else saw him, as evidenced by the presence of no other tire tracks, or footprints in the sand, along either side of that road, except my own. Nobody notices much of anything these days. The first picture, of him just snoozing away, reminds me an awful lot of a lab in front of a wood stove.
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