Poor Little Man

Poor Brady fell off a playscape at the park last Thursday. He has been favoring his right arm for a few days but has been playing and picking things up and throwing balls. He has been using his arm but we could tell he was not 100%. We went to the dr this morning and she suspected that it was broken and sent us to get x rays. Holding Brady down on the x-ray table while he is screaming and crying was probably the worst thing I have had to do... it took like 20 minutes and they did about 10 different positions. We were happy to get out of there and get a chocolate strawberry shake to cheer us both up. The Dr called a little while later with bad news- Brady's arm is broken in 2 places and needs a cast. At 3:30 this afternoon Brady, Daddy, Micah and I went to see a specialist to get a cast. Getting the cast was WAY easier than the x-rays.








As soon as we left the Dr.'s office Brady was his old self again. Running up and down the hallways laughing and screaming. So far the cast does not seem to be slowing him down at all!