And if I say that she is really good at doing almost nothing... you're able to figure out how this goes.
She didn't really seem to know how she got hurt... but mid-week I received a text from her that said we owed our church $45 for crutches. Either way I guess it will be tax deductible... under medical expenses or charitable donations.
Anyway, we finally got her in to see the knee doctor that she saw earlier this year when she hurt something-or-another in the same knee. After doing x-rays he was able to tell what was wrong with her... well, what was wrong with her knee... She has a tilted kneecap.
Not an uncommon thing in young folks... especially females... that's what he said. He gave the Angsty Teen an order for PT (physical therapy), and Monday she had her appointment.
This is the Angsty Teen walking down the hallway...
|Point those toes out!|
Ankle weights... redneck style. And, yes, he even weighed it out... that's how he rolls.
Clearly, the Angsty Teen was impressed...
|One little look can convey so much emotion....|
I think I'll work on my arm lifts while she does her exercises every day...
I will survive... right?