Johnny and Ronee' email their friend in Sacramento, California, after Rebekkah has emailed them both letters. Johnny is still very stiff and sore from his fall, and Ronee' is still feeling bad about it.
Wednesday, April 27, 2005, 11:46 a.m., C.S.T.~
Dear Rebekkah Rachel~
These are your Tennessee friends, Johnny and Ronee', in Nashville. Thank you for writing us such nice emails; it was very nice to hear from you again!
This is Johnny writing first. I am feeling very sore and stiff, and it's because I fell yesterday. I was getting into my wheelchair, so I could go to the basement (as my weather radio and the tornado sirens were going off; bad storms were crossing the area), and I MISSED. Instead of my chair, I ended up on the floor. I hurt my back, and it feels like I broke my tailbone. I have been sitting on a pillow, and my butt really hurts. OW! I know I have a pretty bruise on my butt (and probably on my back!); I missed school yesterday AND today, and later today, mommy is going to take me to see Dr. Emmons, to see if I have any damage as a result of the fall.
I will get back to you in a bit; Ronee' wants to write now, so I will let her. See you in a while!
~Love, your (injured) Tennessee pal, Johnny. :(
Dear Rebekkah~
Hi! This is your friend, Ronee'. I am home from school today because I had a dentist appointment at nine thirty this morning. Dr. Potter says I have two cavities, so that means I have to get fillings. DARN it! So I will go back next week to get the fillings, and I HATE that! The drill noise always sets me on edge, and I HATE it when they give me novocaine; the shots always hurt! Oh, well...at least I don't need anything like a tooth pulled or a root canal; the cavities I have are minor, thank goodness.
I am also taking care of Johnny. He really looks miserable, the poor guy! He fell when he went to get into his wheelchair--excepting he MISSED; he ended up on the floor!--, and he hurt his back and his butt; and he is stiff and sore. Maman is going to take him to the doctor to see if he broke his tailbone; he is acting like he might have. He is in a lot of pain, and it is hard for him to sit. His butt is all badly bruised, and it looks like it HURTS! OWIE! I feel sooo sorry for him!
I am glad you are back to dancing. I know you love that, and I am sure that you are a very good dancer! I hope you don't end up back in the hospital for a very long time to come! As we both know, being in the hospital BITES, doesn't it??
Well, I will let you go; Johnny is chompin' at the bit to write some more. I will write you again soon; take care, and God bless you always! Say hi to your folks, and hope to see you again soon!
~Luv, your Tennessee gal pal, Ronee' Le-Anne. :D
Dear Rebekkah~
Hi! It's Johnny again. Told you I'd be back!
We're fixing to go to the doctor--well, I am, Mommy's taking me LOL *ow* I hope I don't have anything seriously wrong, will let you know--BYE!
Take care and God bless--keep me in your prayers and write soon!
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Wednesday, April 27, 2005, 11:46 a.m., C.S.T.~
