Bouncing, Bunnies and Beanie Babies: That Time I Broke My Elbow
Memories

Bouncing, Bunnies and Beanie Babies: That Time I Broke My Elbow

It was the spring of 1998. I was in first grade, old enough to know better about the dangers of jumping off the furniture, yet young enough to find it far too thrilling an experience that it was worth taking the risk. I’d pulled the two square cushions out of my dad’s basement chair and … Continue reading

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