Wednesday, January 6, 2010

My First Fracture


Well, I knew it would probably happen at some point to one of my kids, but we had a milestone yesterday when Will fell at a friend's house and fractured his foot. We spent all afternoon in the ER where he was a stellar patient. The only way I really knew something was wrong was his prolonged crying after he fell and the fact that he refused to walk on that foot. After awhile, he would walk, but with a limp. If you asked him where it hurt, he would point to his leg. He is in a temporary splint and we see the pediatric orthopedist tomorrow.



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