Took Mom to the bone dr. Today. She got a beautiful blue cast. She goes back in two weeks to see how it is healing. She will have a cast for four to six weeks. While we were there a little boy came in with a cast. Slightly older than Connor. My thought was how horrible it must be to have a little kid with a broken bone. That was my mistake.
My little man rode his big wheel off the deck at his Papa's house. You guessed it. He broke his arm. Where the break is is too far up the arm for a cast. So he has a sling, and then the whole thing is wrapped to his body so he can't use it. He will be like that for a week and then go see the specialist to make sure it is healing right.
He is a trooper though. He is managing to do all the things he wants to do. Nana is having a harder time than he is. It is hard to pick him up when you can't get under both arms.
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