Poor...Poor...Braxton

Oh my heck, my poor little Nephew Braxton who is only 7 years old broke his Femur bone tonight (i hope that is how you spell it). Ok for some of you who are not quite sure but think you know like me yes it is the bone in your leg, the one that goes from your hip to your knee. How in the heck do you say did he brake that one? Well he was jumping on the trampoline while his friend was spraying him with the hose and he slipped and did sort of the splits and broke it.
Dani called me from the hospital and said can you go get Ellcie and Luke at home I am at the hospital Braxton broke his leg and the neighbor is watching them. So I ran right over to get them.
Now Dani called me at 10:30 p.m. and said that they had him in traction and he has to spend the night and the Surgeon is debating on surgery or not. They also said that they have to put him in a body cast for 6 weeks. WHAT?!?!?!?! Bear in mind that he is only 7 years old. Can you imagine your little 7 year old having to lay in bed for 6 weeks? I know that my boys would just go nuts not to mention me.
I feel so bad for the poor little guy. Right when school start's and he was so excited for school. Well I know I will be sending my prayer's his way and his mom and dad. So when your down on your knee's tonight saying your prayer's please don't forget my little Nephew.