Last week, Willow stepped on a pencil. One of only two items on the floor and it was laying flat. However, the pencil went an inch into her foot and left behind half an inch of graphite!
|Not for the weak of stomach|
It had to be surgically removed and she's still on crutches. Poor kid! I didn't have my first surgery until I was seventeen and had to have my wisdom teeth out!
She's holding up well though. She's bored out of her silly mind and she's missing tae kwon do and she's going to miss her orange belt test, but she's having a good attitude. I'm proud of her.