Eric and I (and Car Monkey of course!) were lucky enough to get a magic picture taken today. After a little fall at the gym yesterday, Eric stopped walking on his foot. Even though he didn't appear to be in pain, it was pretty swollen this morning and he couldn't walk on, so we decided to take him in. Thankfully Eric's ankle isn't broken, just a bad sprain.
Prognosis? 3-5 days of listening to "Mommy pick Eric up pees, Mommy take Eric to playroom pees, Mommy get it pees, Mommy read book on couch pees" until Eric can walk again. Apparently boys are born with the "I can't do anything for myself when I am sick" gene.
2 comments:
Oh...give him a magic kiss for me.
heehee -remember when you were concerned because he wasn't saying many words??!!!
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