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Yesterday was interesting. We spent the latter half of the day in the ER in Bedford after a bicycle mishap on the boys' ride yesterday. Up front: everyone is just fine.
Somewhere around mile 22, Daddy took his eyes off the road long enough for him to veer into a snow bank which he then hit just right to throw him from his bike into a tree. Lucky things: the biker right behind them was an ER doctor; a nurse drove by and stopped to help; Bill had his cell phone; the ambulance lives a couple blocks from where it happened; the nearest hospital is the best in the area; and Mother and Maggie and I were only a couple miles away where we were going to meet the boys for afternoon tea. Maybe I should say providential things.
Daddy has a concussion and bit his tongue somethin' bad plus his back is sore from being torqued around. But that's it. We're all fine. Or will be. Whew.