... with one minute to go I went crashing to the ground and hurt my ankle.
Game over.
I was carried off the field by Mom and then by Dad. I cried while dad took off my shoe and shin-guard and sock. We iced and elevated the ankle and after a few hours I was able to walk on it again. Mom thought it was going to be a pretty decent sprain, but we got lucky and all is well.
Thanks to Maddy B. who came to my game today! Thanks to the Red and White Butterflies Team and Coaches that came over to give me a high five at the end of the game! That was really nice of them!
WARM UPS
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