One day I was eating tacos when my Dad fell when he picked up our printer. He was crying in pain so Mom asked him it he wanted to go to the E.R. He said "no". After a few minutes he said "call 911" so Mom called 911 and two people to take care of Ethan and me. I couldn't eat I was scared about my Dad. Just then a fire truck and a ambulance pulled up. They came in and asked questions. They were pulling up the stretcher when Mrs. Moberly came to pick me up I said bye to Mom and cried all the way to their house. What a day!