I said "Luckily, he has never broken (knock on wood)."
I failed to knock on wood.
He called this afternoon from the hospital---again. I thought, as he was leading up to what was broken, that it must be a wrist or an ankle or a collar bone. I wish!
He broke his hip!
I am headed out to Phoenix tomorrow and we'll see what happens from there.
Thank God, for my family and my church family and my best friends. Everyone is behind me and will take care of things here on the home front.