Poor Guy

Poor Trott...he fell off some playground equipment today and landed on his wrist. He was two small fractures in his wrist and now has this lovely bright green full arm cast for the next four weeks. He gets it off the day before we leave for Tuttle Lake. He did great all day with the waiting at dr. offices, waiting for x-rays and waiting and waiting some more and finally four hours later he got the cast on. But, he is in pain and as of an hour ago was just plain MAD about it. He wants me to take him to the dr. right now and get it off. I'm sure within a couple of days it'll be old news, at least I hope so. But I'm thinking it may be a long four weeks and we're going to need a lot of patience. With that, I need to head to bed because I'm thinking it will be a long night and hopefully my early birds won't all be awake at 5:30am tomorrow like they were today. My mom says it's just payback. Goodnight family and friends, you are loved.