Buda's Oldest Kid Breaks His Arm

The joys of parenthood.  

You wake up in the morning preparing to jet out of work at 6 p.m. to make your middle child's pre-kindergarten graduation, and you end up leaving at 4 p.m. because you get a text from your wife that your oldest (in kindergarten) probably broke his wrist falling from the monkey bars at the playground at school.

The first broken bone(s) for the Buda family as neither myself nor his mother have broken bones in our 30 years on this planet.

Big shout-out (since we're the shout-out show) to his teacher Mrs. Jo Ann Mannix who carried Danny from the playground to the nurses office and stayed with him until his mother showed up to take him to the hospital.

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