It started out on a crazy Friday afternoon. Gracie was home from school, Jared and Ethan were in the house doing something. Gracie and I decided to run to the grocery store to get a few things for lunch Little Miss G was not a happy camper. I wouldn't buy her bubble gum. I'm not a fan of kids and gum. It gets everywhere So I said No. The check out lady even offered her two smarties and she threw them at me. Gracie was being a little stinker.
I got her loaded into the van and we were headed home. She opened the van door as I was driving and that was the last straw with me. I was DONE. So, we got home- I parked the van, grabbed the groceries and went to get Gracie out of the van and she wouldn't get out. She knew she'd be in trouble. Well. I finally got her to come out and I'm pulling her as she's pulling against me with one hand and then I've got the groceries in the other hand. I tripped on Gracie's feet (somehow) and things started going in slow motion. I was falling. I tried to stand, I was still falling, but I was struggling to get my balance. I landed. Heard the bag of chips pop--- Great... I had crushed my tortilla chips that I was so excited for. And then I felt the pain in my knee.
I yelled to Gracie--- GO GET DAD! And then I started bawling. I hurt so bad.
Jared came out and I couldn't stand up. I put my arms around Jared's neck and that's how he got me standing. Oh my Gosh. The pain in my knee was intense. I couldn't move it.
So, Jared lifted me by my bum- my arms still around his neck and he carried me into our bedroom and laid me on the bed. He elevated my knee---put ice on it and gave me Tylenol, ibuprofen and gave me a priesthood blessing.
A few hours later, my knee wasn't getting any better. Jared decided to text his Orthopedic Surgeon friends and see what we should do. They all said, get to the ER.
So off we went. It took me 45 minutes to figure out how to get into the van. It then took 6 minutes to drive to the hospital- and then another 30 minutes, trying to get me out of the van. I couldn't do anything to my knee. Not lift it, not move it, NOTHING.
When they wanted to X-Ray me- I said-- you're gonna have to do it with me sitting right here. I can not move. So they did. Here's what came back from my X-Ray.

So- like the picture says--- my knee cap should look like the drawing. But obviously it was snapped in two. I had to wait until Monday morning for surgery. So back into the van I went..... oh the pain. At least I now had this lovely brace to support my leg.
This is how I spent a lot of time.... sitting with my leg elevated. My good friend, Melanie, brought me her leg ice machine. So I had ice on my knee a lot.
5:50 in the morning we reported for surgery at McKay Dee Hospital. I don't remember much. But- 22 Staples later..... My knee was fixed and I was sent home. It needs to be completely straight at all times. No bending. A little weight on it is okay- but completely straight.
Dear Jared got a little bored playing Nurse Maid... so decided to remodel the kitchen. PERFECT TIMING, Babe!
First he painted the cabinets white....... Then onto the flooring..... We are doing slate.
My parents took the kids for Thanksgiving week so Jared did work while I sat around. I did get to cross one of my bucket items off the list and on Black Friday- Jared and I went to Walmart and I got to drive one of those little Jazzy's around! YIPPEE! Just so you know--- they really are a pain. People didn't care if I was in a Jazzy or not... they were just plain rude!
Check out this Moo-Moo! I needed something easy to throw on but easy to access my knee.... and my Mom bought me the cutest Moo-Moo ever!
2 weeks later... follow up appointment.
Here's my 2 week later follow up X Ray. It's looking good. Lining up how it should.... Awesome hardware, huh! Staples came out.... and Dr. Bachison said to keep my knee straight for 2 more days. Then I can start bending it and my own will. If I am standing or moving around-- I must have my brace on. I dont need my crutches but MUST have the brace on. If I was to take my brace off- I must use my crutches and be non weight bearing on my knee. We gotta get it healed. Follow up in two weeks....