Seventh grader Aaron B. Mason\u2019s first day back at school featured an inevitable catastrophe. But thanks to the foresight of his parents and the family plan they purchased from a California Health Insurance agent<\/a> in Long Beach, Aaron\u2019s recuperation wasn\u2019t also a financial catastrophe.<\/p>\n Aaron, a lanky 12-year-old about to begin 7th grade, was in the middle of his pubertal growth spurt. His wrists and ankles seemed barely attached by their tendons and sinews to his arms and legs, and like a lot of boys his age, he was at that klutzy stage. \u201cAaron, pick up your feet!\u201d his loud-voiced mom would scream seeing her son stumble off, embarrassing him in front of his friend. He had only one, another young klutz named Ralph, but Aaron\u2019s mom didn\u2019t extend her nagging ear-piercing soprano to her neighbor\u2019s kid. Miraculously, Aaron, who might have felt safer trapped during puberty in a mason jar, didn\u2019t (more…)<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Seventh grader Aaron B. Mason\u2019s first day back at school featured an inevitable catastrophe. But thanks to the foresight of his parents and the family plan they purchased from a California Health Insurance agent in Long Beach, Aaron\u2019s recuperation wasn\u2019t…<\/span><\/p>\n