Anna fell on her wrist on the trampoline and has a small fracture. She has been quite the trooper, she never complains. She has a soft cast for a week then will get her hard cast for one month. She should get it off just in time for summer. I hate seeing my children get hurt. While we were in the clinic waiting for the x-rays, Tony started telling Anna about every bone he has broken, pointing to the skeleton on the wall. He proceeded to show her his arm, which has a bump on it, he had broken it and told her how they had casted it wrong so they had to re-break it and cast it again. Thinking back, probably not the best story to tell a kid waiting to hear her results, but Anna just loved the story.
Makes me appreciate my sweet girl, sure love her. We had to go buy some big shirts to fit over her cast.
