I think my humerus is in-tact, but my radius is split in two...
This is pre-broken arm, oh - we were SO happy!
and then literally, twenty minutes later. Stacey and I were underneath an up-side-down snow-machine, wishing we were back in the safety of the flat pasture.
One wrong angle, one not-so-great-driver, and one broken arm. that stupid crash ruined everything.
Im really happy it was me and not Stace. She was the sweetest in my early moments of hysteria while Jim was fetching the truck.
icicles to numb the pain.
this is my fat hand today. I'm at half speed for a while - could have been a lot worse.