misspix wrote in post #7290603
Okay, I need to hear that story


Yeah, got my own version of something like that going on *sigh*
Crissa, great shots! I LOL'd at the one where your nephew's head is being held in place

I forget how old she was....2nd or 3rd grade I think. Anyway she was running across the playground to say hello to a favorite teacher (I think) and a boy was running across at cross paths...because the bell had rung (she'll probably come on and correct this all). Anyway, they crashed ...Tif led with her nose......the school called us. We only had one car so Dan had to come home from work to pick her up. He took her to the doctor and I stayed home with Gus. (who was very young)....Anyway at the doctor, they told him that she'd need immediate surgery...bone chips everywhere...so what does he do? He NEVER CALLS ME...he had meant to pick up some oil for the car so he stops at the car place picks up the oil, takes her to the hospital...WAITS TIL SHE'S IN SURGERY and then called me. Didn't come get me...nothing.
He did not realize that not letting a mother see her child before emergency surgery could have cost him his marriage let alone his life. 
They had to completely reconstruct the one side of her nose and she's fine.
A friend took me to the hospital and I was there when she woke up.