It was the weekend an me n my sisters were bored so papa asked us if we wanted to go swimmin for a little while to get out of nannys hair an of course we all said yea yea let's go I'm ready to go let's go. Well we go down to where we could slide down the rocks into a swallow pool all of a sudden when I was walking back up to the top of the rock slide my left foot slips under a rock an gets cut by some glass we don't know what it was it could of been a lot of things, but we thought it was a beer bottle. So papa comes an gets me an almost loses the truck keys luckily he didn't he took me an sat me down all of a sudden papa looks down at my foot an it was bleeding real bad so we wrapped my foot up in a towel an I hobbled to the truck. We rushed my sisters home to stay with my other grandma while nanny n papa took my to the hospital we sat there forever waiting on the doctor to come stitch up my foot. When the doctor started sowing up my foot it was about 12 in the mornin by the time he got done it was probably about 2 or 3am before he got done cause he wouldn't stop lookin at the tv that I was watchin to keep my mind off of the pain in my foot so my papa told the doctor to quit watchin tv an do ur job. When it was time for them to finally release me the nurse came an asked me if everything was ok I told her no everything was not ok I could of been outta here along time ago if the doctor would of concentrated on his job instead of lookin at tv. I know for a fact it don't take 2 an a half hours to put 13 stitches on somebody unless it's a procedure that takes forever, but he could of been done with me an onto the next patient by the time 1:30 in the mornin rolled around, but he wasnt. Later on I think the guy that gave put the stitches in my foot was fired cause when I went to the same hospital after that he wasn't there. Those where the good ol' days. I love u papa to the moon an back 50 times.