I was in the first grade when this happened it was a day before my baseball game and I was standing on a small stool. Then I took a small step forward and that's when I hit the ground, my big brother then walked into the room and I stood up. I and my brother walked to my parents who were at the front door. My parents gasped and I said "I think I broke My arm" my parents then put me in the car and we rushed to the hospital in the rain. When we got there they had to take pictures of my arm. The next day I had a cast on my arm and walked into school. That is the story of how I broke my arm.