When I Break My Gun-Personal Narrative

“When I was 4 years old I broke my foot jumping off the couch.” It was just my brother Preston and I and we were playing a game and it was a pretty fun game but it was loud. When I got to my room I saw that the nerf gun was taken out and we were playing hide and go seek. He was hiding and I had to find him. We only stayed upstairs because I fell down the stairs but not to hard and my mother said not to go down there so my brother was hiding and it took me awhile to find him. I asked my mother and she said, “He's in a big wide spot.” I thought he'd be in our room. I checked in there but I saw nothing. I went in my mother's room and I saw something move under the bed. I looked under it and he was there. I climbed under it and he went out

The told me I had to stay there for three days.Although I broke my leg it was still pretty fun, my friend even came to visit me and I haven't seen him in a while though because he lives in arvada.In the hospital my mother stayed for like 1 and a half days and my father stayed the other days. A lot of people were bringing me flowers and balloons and clothes. The clothes were nice but there to small now. When I was at the hospital with my mother she always read stories to me and I liked them but she always read one at least three time and I think it was humpty dumpty, but she was a lot of help to because she is a nurse. She told me “You have to elevate your foot.” , and that actually helped. Then when my father was there he'd bring me food and play the games with me and when my leg was hurting he said “Just breath the more you cry and move the more it will hurt.” , and as I was breathing the pain slowed down. They both helped except my father played the cool games with me which was really fun. When my brothers came to visit me the played the games too but they got to go to the movies when I was in the hospital but it didn't matter for me because I was having more fun than them. As I was in the hospital I missed my basketball game and when I was to get out i'd have a game right when my leg would be done

Then when I got home and finished my ice cream i walked in my house with ice cream all over my face and I hear right as I walked in I hear welcome home and all my friends and family were there I was very excited but a little embarrassed because there was ice cream all over my face and I couldn't tell if the were happy I was there or laughing at me but I didn't really care because I was little, and it didn't matter because kids are always messy, and we were swimming and playing nerf gun war. Then the next week when I got my cast off, and got a new bike and I wanted to ride it and it didn't have training wheels on it, and I was good at it, but the next day I rode it again and I fell off I didn't break anything but I did bruise my leg again and my arm was a little scraped I wasn't crying this time but I did show my mother and she just put a bandaid on it. My leg was hurting but I just played video games with my