Here is the written report that she got an "A" on. Not the best quality after going through the scanner, but cute nonetheless.

"LIFE is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away"

It has been one year since the day Colten was run over. I can still see the scene plain as day in my mind as it plays out in slow motion. I get sick to my stomach when I hear the sound of a helicopter up above and see the same yellow one that transported Colten to the trauma center. I can literally relive the moments in which it occurred. I still have nightmares now and then and I still thank God everyday for allowing our little boy to stay in our lives. April 12, 2007 was THE worst day of my life. One of the images that will forever stay in my mind is when I ran out the door after Colten's friend ran in yelling "Colten got hit by a car!!!" All I could see as I ran out the garage door was the car right in front of my house and could tell that the man was holding him, but I could not see Colten. I thought he was dead. I remember running around the car to get to him and thinking I was going to see that my little boy was gone. I will never forget the feeling of helplessness as I took him from the arms of the man who ran him over and carried him over to the grass with his face bloody and how the hair on the top of his head was gone and there was an indention in his head. He was so calm, yet too calm. I was told later that he was in shock. It was definately a rough couple of days in the hospital and weeks thereafter, but we were so lucky that his major injury was his broken shoulder. Although he did have head trauma, everything checked out okay with that, Thank God!!