well, he did it.

brody managed to find a way
to get his cast removed early.

around four fifteen this afternoon,
he walked in from outside,
completely drenched.

like drowned rat wet.

i inquired, well, really, i yelled,
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

and he said he was playing with the hose.

i called the dr.
the dr. said...
(this sounds like a song)

come in,
we will put a new one on.

we only have a week and a half left to go,
and we were doing so good...

but, when we got there,
and got it off,
they deemed him healed.

and we left.
castless.

there are no pictures yet,
because i can't catch him.