It's very very easy to know - usually they'll tell you, at least he did. When I came and found him on the gravel bleeding from his head, he said "Mom, I broke my arm". Of course he was wearing a thick jacket in August - with no shirt underneath, so I just replied "Oh...okay". I carried him inside - with only a little bit of crying, cleaned his head up (you know how those head wounds bleed and make such a mess!)....took off the jacket and there was the floppy "Harry Potter arm". Broken.
This dear rascal has officially used up his hospital visits for the next 10 years.
Busy day today...really crazy day yesterday. We're off to get a cast, dentist appointment and soccer starts today.
I want to crawl back in bed.
4 comments:
Ouch, poor Mac :( Such a sad, sad picture too.
Wow....can you get full medical coverage on Mac only????
I hope he feels better! He will think his cast is so cool when people can draw on it.
aw so sad!-Poor little guy!! He sure is a cutie patootie.
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