Gabriel
“We did i!” I announced excitedly as I plowed into Jeanie’s office early on Thursday morning.
She looked up from a pile of paper work with a confused frown. “What did we do?” She asked warily.
“We got Isaiah an appointment with the top pediatric orthopedic specialist in the country! The doctor had like a 2 year waiting list, but Raphael pulled some strings for me, and! He’s in! Two weeks from Monday!”
“What? What are you talking about?”
“Isaiah! I’m going to make sure he gets the right kind of braces, or whatever he needs so that he can walk without pain.” I sat down with an excited huff. “We just need to arrange transportation to Boston. I was wondering if maybe you would be willing to drive? We can rent a comfortable car, maybe stay the night after the appointment, drive ba
