Morning basketball...

My sweet husband LOVES competition. So much that he gets up around 4:45am once or twice a week to play basketball with friends. This week he came home and tried to sneak by me with a huge package of ice on his hand. I asked what happened and he casually said he hurt his hand...see picture below!


We know that it's not broke, but he's currently at a hand specialist to see what his next step is...we are praying for complete and quick healing over his hand. He is beyond confident that this won't affect anything, except morning basketball for a few weeks:-)
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