He came home from the neighbors place at dinner time last night with his wrist wrapped in a tea towel and ice pack! "Oh no, what's happened here" I said and the response was "I fell off the swing". No tears, just a little sore.
It was too late to do anything about it so I bandaged it up and told him to take it easy.
First thing this morning we headed to the doctor, then to the X-ray place and then back to the doctor.
Diagnosis... Greenstick fracture, 4 weeks in a fibreglass back slab to keep his wrist immobilised.
Coops was WRAPPED! "My first broken bone and plaster - woohoo!" he said. He was a little miffed that it wasn't a full plaster but best to start off slow I guess!
These kids are taking after their clumsy mother, that's for sure!!
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