Sometime before Steer Roast in 2008, our then-2-year old broke her collarbone. (Not, in fact, tire swinging upside down, but during a much more mundane experience of falling asleep while sitting at the kitchen table due to jet lag, we surmise. Suddenly toppled off chair, began screaming, found crack in clavicle in x-ray.) We thought that it kind of embodied Sport Death to make this goofy shirt, highlighting the broken bone with an image of the actual x-ray:
We don't have a straight posed photo of both sides the shirt, but she did keep it on while playing dress-up around the stripper pole that some of the tutors had built in their suite at the time. Yeah. :)
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